"Xiao Xuan, you don't believe me?" Jiang Che was greatly hurt. "If my uncle hadn't drugged me, why would he be at the scene when it happened?"
"I know he's always resented me for stealing your attention, so he schemed to frame me and kill me. Not just this time, he also hired someone to sabotage my company's network system, costing me nearly ten million a day."
He paused for a moment, waiting a few seconds for her voice to join him in shared enemy, but a dim light flickered in the depths of his eyes when it didn't come.
In the past, every time he slandered Yu Chiyin like this, casually pinning some crime on him.
She would know, take his side indignantly, and then go back and argue with Yu Chiyin.
Every time he thought of Yu Chiyin infuriated by his own woman and yet helpless, a perverse thrill would run through Jiang Che's heart.
Even though he didn't like a foolish woman like Lu Fengxuan, for Yu Chiyin's sake, he was always attentive to her.