Yuan Xinjie was at a loss for what to do. She was unwilling to believe that Dong Feifei—who had grown up with her—would betray her, but she was also unwilling to believe that Jian Dan would frame Dong Feifei.
"Fine. Since you said that I framed you, I'll admit that I framed you as long as you drink this glass of wine." Jian Dan had to let Yuan Xinjie see her true colors as soon as possible.
"What?"
"Why? You don't dare to drink it?"
"As I just said, I'm not feeling well. I can't drink."
"You can't drink or are you afraid to drink?"
"You…" Dong Feifei looked at Jian Dan in disbelief.
She was the only one who knew about spiked wine. How could Jian Dan know?
"You must be wondering why I knew that you spiked the wine."
"What?!" Yuan Xinjie looked at Dong Feifei in shock.
"That's right. It seems that not only did she sleep with your man, but she also wants you to be screwed by another man."
