"I saw you leaving in someone else's car today, though it's possible I was mistaken," Lu Jingzhi said.
As his words fell, the air seemed to freeze.
Upon hearing this, Su Mian immediately shot Lu Jingzhi a reproachful look, just when she thought he was getting better, he messed up again.
Lu Jingzhi pretended not to notice, feeling uneasy in his heart, worried that Qiao Yun might be led astray.
Just as Qiao Yun was about to open her bag, she paused, then lifted her eyelids to look at him, "You didn't see wrong."
Lu Jingzhi instantly felt a headache coming on.
Su Mian was taken aback.
Lu Ting was thrilled to death; Qiao Yun digging her own grave was even better.
Lu Jingzhi asked her, "Did you get in the car on your own, or were you tricked?"
"Does it make a difference?"
The living room's light cast on Qiao Yun's serene face, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.
Lu Jingzhi thought to himself that it made a big difference.
