Lan Yuyi was dragged out, seemingly still afraid to look at Qiao Yin, she wiped away her tears, reluctantly smiling at Qiao Yin: "Miss Qiao, I am sorry. I did not know you were here. Over the last few days, I have been living with Lingche and have not seen you, I thought you would not return."
Upon hearing her mention living with Lu Lingche, Qiao Yin couldn't help but scoff.
She was lying.
Lingche did not stay over with her last night, at two-thirty in the morning, he was at her place stealing her soap!
Lan Yuyi had been frantically calling him, and she had seen it all.
If it were true that they are living together, Lingche wouldn't say that he lost his way. There would be no need for her to call him like it was a matter of life and death.
