Luo Qingli was just talking nonsense. She only wanted to frustrate Leng Luo.
She simply wanted to provoke Leng Luo – little did she know, she had guessed it all correctly.
The broad details were quite similar to her assumption.
"No... it's not like that... Yuying, it's really not like that. There's no other man, only you... I don't know anything, I really don't know anything…"
Leng Luo suddenly squatted down and started sobbing, her heart seemed shattered to pieces.
Luo Qingli almost believed her words to be true.
This acting, it made her want to cuss. Damn, how could it be this good! If this woman made movies, she could probably rob Xia Feiying of the title of Best Actress.
"Yuying, do you believe me?" Leng Luo looked at Gu Yuying with a sorrowful gaze, "Could it be after all these years, you think I would go against you? Yuying, if I wanted to plot against you, why would I wait until now?"
Yes! She's totally right! Why would she? Even Luo Qingli was baffled.