I can't exactly go to the hospital and ask a doctor to issue a certificate for this, can I?
Xu Yinuo realized she had fallen into a dilemma!
"Can you?"
"You… you're doing this on purpose to harm me…" Xu Yinuo suddenly understood, and looking at An Hao's calm demeanor, she felt an intense urge to tear off that beautiful skin of hers.
An Hao saw her face change color and curled the corners of her mouth into a cold smile, "Xu Yinuo, how does it taste, the flavor of gossip and rumors? Some things, I think you must surely understand their implication, 'A repeated lie becomes truth,' 'Echoing what others say,' 'Many mouths can crush metal'—these sayings all illustrate how fearsome rumors can be, how they can kill someone! Now, have you tasted the power of rumors?"
"I…" Xu Yinuo was at a loss for words.
