He Zhilan couldn't help but laugh out of sheer resignation. Indeed, the world is full of all kinds of people, and most of them are selfish!
"Senior Liao, I do not love Ding Long, I even despise Ding Long. His stuff was passed to me by my roommate without my knowledge. I had already returned it to him several days ago. I, He Zhilan, may be poor, but I would never stoop to scamming. Senior Liao, one's dignity is self-given. What more do you want from me? To return Ding Long to you? Who is Ding Long to me? How can I return him to you? How can I return a man who has nothing to do with me? Senior Liao, you may not care about your reputation, but I do. Please stop associating me with Ding Long!"
He Zhilan gave ample face to Liao Qinghong. Seeing that the onlookers were still skeptical, and even berating her for playing the victim, He Zhilan's anger surged within her.
He Zhilan sighed deeply and began to speak out of frustration, "Senior Liao, I already…"
