"Qing... Qinghan!" Xia Yunsheng looked at her uneasily. Even though he hadn't done anything, he still felt as if he was harbouring a guilty conscience.
Leng Qinghan looked at her, smiled, and said, "I never thought that the person Ling Xiche liked wasn't Han Fei'er, but Xia Yunsheng. She asked coldly, "Do you find it amusing to deceive me?"
"Things aren't as you think!" Xia Yunsheng was so frustrated. He didn't understand why Leng Qinghan had to show up now!
He didn't want to talk about this because the matter between him and Ling Xiche was complicated.
He had thought that if everyone remained silent about it, the matter would eventually be forgotten.
How was he to know that Ling Xiche would defy expectations today?
Leng Qinghan came over, looked at Xia Yunsheng, then at Ling Xiche, "Isn't it as I think? Then what is it? I heard it with my own ears. He said he likes you."
