"Get out! I saw the two of you embracing each other, how can you say nothing happened?"
Liu Sisi cried uncontrollably.
She had told herself not to cry over such a shameful matter, what was there to cry about? But the tears were like they didn't cost a penny, pouring out uncontrollably as she ran outside.
Di Yelei desperately slapped the door panel.
"It's a misunderstanding! When did I embrace her? You must have been deceived by others' slander. These people just want to create chaos in the world. Sisi, don't listen to their nonsense, open the door and let me in, Sisi..."
The more Liu Sisi listened, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but wipe away her tears, flung open the room door, almost getting hit in the face by Di Yelei's palm—luckily, he retracted his hand quickly, scaring up a cold sweat on him, and he hurriedly made a placating smile: "Sisi, I really didn't do anything to betray you..."
