Bai Wenjing's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Xue Chang An had been there the entire time?
How could he eavesdrop like that!
But then she thought about it. So what if he eavesdropped? He was the one who got beaten up, and he should be the one who was embarrassed.
So Bai Wenjing glared fiercely at Xue Chang An. As expected, she saw Xue Chang An say somewhat unnaturally, "I'll go and have a look at the pigsty as well."
Xue Chang An fell into deep thought as he walked.
He remembered the events of that day very clearly. He could still vividly remember Bai Wenjing at that time.
At that time, Bai Wenjing had used something to paint her face white all day long. She had used rouge to paint her face red. She had even used lipstick to paint her mouth bright red. Every time she smiled, it was like a bloody mouth, like a ghost.
