Her man...
Yes, he was her man. How could he misunderstand her like this?
With that thought, a sense of grievance surged into her heart, and her eyes instantly misted over as she stared resolutely at Emperor Quan.
"Wow, it seems that I've wronged you, haven't I? The woman who looks like me—wasn't she taken away by you? Where does she live? Don't tell me you don't know. Emperor Quan, I've never asked you before. Do you know why? Because I've always trusted you, but what have you done to me? Without any evidence, you pinned on me the charge of infidelity..."
Emperor Quan's eyebrows twisted tightly, his gaze turned cold.
He never expected that Zhan Se would bring up Tang Yu's matter to pick a fight with him.
But could that matter be the same as Yan Zhan's? He hadn't even touched Tang Yu with a single finger.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Zhan Se's voice was murmuring, her gaze deepening, "Can't find the words to say now, can you?"