When Shi Jin was cold, she was always the most intimidating. Everyone could not help but be stunned. Then, they recalled that the tea leaves were indeed not bought from Shi Jin.
Some people bought it from their aunties, some bought it from their colleagues' best friends, and some spent a lot of money to find an agent to buy it. The source was unknown, so who dared to say that it was Shi Jin's fault?
While everyone was in a daze, Yue Lanchen sent Shi Jin to the car. He felt very guilty. "It's all my fault. I spread the news that you personally brewed your tea leaves so they must be amazing. It's spread all over now."
"It's not your fault. It has nothing to do with you." Shi Jin looked at him gently.
"It's my fault."
Shi Jin punched him. "Alright, put away your pitiful emotions."
"Ouch." Yue Lanchen's grin returned despite the pain. "Since you've already called the police, does that mean everything's fine?"
