Su Zixi heard Ning Yichen's voice, and her heart sank hard!
She realized that she had left something behind!
Su Zixi hurriedly turned back, only to find that the piece of clothing had already been taken by Ning Yichen. He was staring at the name "Ning" on the collar, which had already faded slightly, and his face looked somewhat terrifying!
Her breathing gradually became rapid, as if awaiting the final judgment.
Ning Yichen pushed open the door and got out of the car, walking to Su Zixi, his gaze intimidating.
"Where did you get this piece of clothing?" he asked in a deep voice.
Su Zixi looked at the piece of clothing, her expression somewhat dazed.
"Su Zixi, speak up!" Ning Yichen's voice was suppressed and hoarse, as if it contained great rage.
Su Zixi raised her head and smiled calmly, "I picked it up. What's wrong?"
"Picked it up? I think you stole it," Ning Yichen sneered, "Lianxi's suspicion was indeed correct. You intended to steal her credit from the beginning!"
