Su Qianxun stood in the audience, watching them from afar with indifference. There was a mocking look in her eyes.
Qiao Yiren's gaze suddenly fell on Su Qianxun's face. She suddenly pointed to Su Qianxun and bellowed hysterically, "It was her! She's setting me up. I never had s*x with so many men! This video clip is fake!"
"You're still trying to pin it on Qianxun. Since we were children, she had been nice to you. She never spoke ill of you. You, on the other hand, kept badmouthing her in front of him! You c*nt. You're nothing compared to her!" Xia Chuxi slapped Qiao Yiren across the face once again.
"Xia Chuxi, stop that. Stop hitting her. Don't be fooled by Su Qianxun. She's trying to drive us apart!"
Su Manni's neat and elegant hairdo fell apart, Half of her hair flopped onto her face. She seemed particularly flustered.
