Qian Lei could no longer maintain the calm facade, her face full of anxiety, panic, and unease, desperately trying to defend herself: "Don't listen to Ye Nanxun's nonsense, I didn't point fingers at anyone."
Her explanation was so weak that everyone's glares were demanding she provide a convincing reason today.
But what could she say? Regardless of who she pointed out, she was destined to offend someone.
Moreover, everyone is not a fool, they have eyes, and it's clear to all that her ambiguous words were directed at Ye Nanxun.
She quickly grew infuriated, couldn't these people go back to sleep? Why did they have to stay here?
