Jiang Xuecheng knew of Mr. Chen's existence too?
She initially thought she had found herself a card in her hand.
There was a pain in Sheng An'ning's heart. Her pretty face was ghastly pale and she forced herself to calm down and tried to keep herself awake.
"Brother Xuecheng, what are you talking about? I don't understand…"
Jiang Xuecheng tilted his head to look at her. His thin lips were pursed and his perfect facial contour was tight. One could easily see his anger and disdain at the moment.
"Pretending not to know? You hadn't returned from abroad yet in March, how could you have gotten someone to take the picture of Wan Wan and Lu Qingyu having lunch together?"
Sheng An'ning looked at Jiang Xuecheng's cold and handsome face. Tears filled her eyes and they flowed down her pretty face. It was such a sad sight.
