At this moment, Qiao Mianmian's focus was on another matter.
She frowned and pushed him away. "Mo Yesi, let me ask you something. You're not allowed to lie to me."
"Alright, ask." Seeing the change in her expression, the man said seriously, "I won't hide anything from you anymore. I'll tell you everything I know."
"You said that it was an accident that night? Someone mistook me for someone else and brought me to your room. So, it was actually another woman who was going to your room that night?" Qiao Mianmian frowned as she thought of this possibility.
If she hadn't been mistaken for someone else and brought to Mo Yesi's room that night, could it be another woman with Mo Yesi that night?
Although this assumption was impossible, the thought of this possibility made Qiao Mianmian uncomfortable.
She heard a low and sexy chuckle.
