"Get lost!"
Xie Xuning felt livid with anger.
Qie Wang was really rubbing salt on the wound. He was afraid that Qie Wang would say more inappropriate words, so he stood up and said to Li Xingchen, "Xingchen, look after Tianxin a little bit more. If you need anything, Uncle He will provide full assistance."
"Little Uncle, alright, don't worry. I will make this banquet very festive."
Qie Wang and Xie Xuning walked slowly to another place.
Along the way, the two of them were very silent, and no one took the initiative to speak.
"Xuning, I asked Zhiwei, did she do the things back then? She said no!"
Qie Wang's words stopped Xie Xuning's footsteps. "Qie Wang, do you think she would admit it even if she did it?"
"Xuning, in your heart, do you really think Zhiwei is someone who can do such a thing?"
