Xia Xue composed herself. She stood up and looked at Qiao Nian pitifully. Biting her lip, she said pitifully, "Student Qiao Nian, I don't know why you're slandering me like this, but I've done nothing wrong. I've never done anything to let you down."
As Xia Xue spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks. "And I did practice the violin and piano in the practice room that afternoon. The cleaning lady was my witness."
Xia Xue looked sincere. Some brainless men really believed her. After all, Xia Xue had always had a good reputation in school.
"I don't think Xia Xue is lying."
"Could Qiao Nian really have hired someone to imitate Xia Xue and Gao Lin's voices?"
"That's very likely. You must know that Xia Xue is kind, so how could she have done something like impersonate her?"
"That's right, that's right. I don't think Xia Xue would do such a thing either!"
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