"So, I saw what you wrote, it's the fruits of your labor of these few years, isn't it?" Chai Xiyang asked again.
Qiao Ning was surprised and immediately a bit angry, "How could you go through my stuff?!"
Chai Xiyang walked over in a leisurely manner, answering casually, "I didn't take your stuff, what are you worried about?"
"Give me back my bag!" Qiao Ning didn't want to waste words with him, she wanted to take her bag and leave immediately.
Chai Xiyang poured himself a glass of red wine, sauntered to the sofa, lazily sat down, and abruptly said: "I've looked into it. The person who's been making your life difficult might be Zhang Yingying's father. It wasn't me, understand?"
Qiao Ning was taken aback. The Zhang Family was behind this?!
Yes, how could she forget, they were the ones who were the most against her.
They always thought she was the one who killed their daughter...
