Before Chi Huan had decided whether to call Mo Shiqian for an explanation, Ning Youran's call came through.
Her finger slipped, and she quickly answered, "Youran..."
"Huanhuan, what on earth is all this that's being said online?"
Chi Huan was baffled, "What are they saying?"
"You don't know?"
"What?"
Ning Youran had intended to ask for the truth, but to her surprise, the person involved knew nothing about it. She immediately got agitated, "It's about Mo Shiqian and that stepsister of yours without any blood relation!"
Chi Huan's head buzzed slightly, and she stood up at once, walking toward the study. Then she said calmly, "What about it? I have no idea."
"It's suddenly all over the news, saying that Mo Shiqian slept with Beth!"
Chi Huan pursed her lips, her face showing no surprise. With one hand holding the phone and the other opening her laptop, she began typing with one hand to search for the news.
Actually, there was no need to search; it was the headline.
