"Lulu, what are you talking about?"
Lin Liping's face flushed a betraying crimson, a hint of annoyance in her expression.
'How could she possibly admit to something like that in front of everyone?'
'Besides, she was the one who had asked Jiang Xinghai to do it.'
'Why would she ever broadcast something like that?'
"Well, why don't we go inside and talk?"
Jiang Xinghai smiled nonchalantly and was the first to walk into the house.
Having all three women gathered here made Jiang Xinghai feel rather awkward.
"Miss Lin, were you with Jiang Xinghai last night?"
Unable to suppress her curiosity any longer, Shen Lingxue asked tentatively.
"We were indeed together last night, but please don't get the wrong idea. I only asked him to help treat my illness. Nothing… unspeakable happened," Lin Liping said, patting her ample chest as she gave a dishonest assurance.
'She had promised Jiang Xinghai he didn't need to take responsibility for her.'
