"Who told you that? Was it Chi Yue?"
Fan Wei slowly lowered his hand, hanging it by the seam of his pants. When Chi Yue's name came up, his face was filled with viciousness.
"No," Wang Xueya denied.
"Then who has been talking nonsense to you? There's nothing like that!"
Realizing she couldn't carelessly mention that she had found records of him booking a room, Wang Xueya felt a suffocating frustration. She glared at him with pure loathing in her eyes.
"If you don't want others to know what you've done, don't do it yourself. Haven't you heard of that saying?"
Fan Wei remained silent, only lifting his head after a long while, "You really won't give me another chance?"
"We're over. How many times do I have to say it?"
"Was it Chi Yue who told you to do this?"
"...What does Chi Yue have to do with this? You're really funny, you know? It's you who cheated. Get that straight!"
