At the Song Family Mansion.
Song Zhizhi watched Nie Wenzhi coldly, without showing any response.
However, Qin Ciling could not help but lose her patience, "Song Zhizhi, just say something!"
"What can I say?" asked Song Zhizhi, "Would you believe me if I said I didn't do it?"
"Enough!" Qin Ciling spoke loudly, "Do you think a servant would accuse you for no reason? Who would dare to do such a thing? Who would accuse you without reason? Song Zhizhi, what are you trying to hide? Do you think we're all fools?!"
Song Zhizhi swallowed.
Nie Wenzhi then further stirred the pot, "Zhizhi, let's say it's my fault, that I have wronged you. For the sake of the Song family, please confess soon."
"What's your fault?!," Qin Ciling turned pale, "Song Zhizhi, if you've done something wrong, you should bear the consequences. Your arrogance right now, if it wasn't for your aunt being generous, asking Xiaofei to forgive you after such an incident, do you think you'd be living comfortable days?!"
