That glimpse of guilt, Song Qinghuan believed in her own judgment, she couldn't be wrong.
She was ninety percent sure that it was Bai Rubing's doing. So, she had to provoke Bai Rubing, she had to make her admit it.
Bai Rubing was distracted by the hard slap, "Song Qinghuan, you've gone mad."
Instantly her cheeks turned crimson, with five distinct crimson finger marks on it.
"Despicable! Shameless!" Song Qinghuan's chest heaved with hatred, almost grinding her teeth.
"You're the shameful one, the disgusting one, who do you think you are? How dare you hit me? Even my parents have never hit me. Yes, I instigated it, so what? I haven't even begun to act, even if I did, it wouldn't matter. Yet you have a one-night stand and were exposed by the man involved. I don't know what people would think if I told them."
With a heart filled with anxiety, Bai Rubing tightly clutched her cellphone, biting her lower lip.
