Ye Anqi stared at him with a cold laugh, "Let's hear it, I want to see how you'll clear yourself of suspicion."
Ya Shitian's lips curved into a cold smile, "I don't need to clear myself of any suspicion, because it wasn't me who schemed against her. I merely made a deal with the Luo family's patriarch."
"What deal?"
"I ask you, who does Luo Changguo hope Luo Zifeng will marry?" Instead of replying, he shot back a question.
"Sima Qing!"
"And he must marry her."
"So your deal was to help them drive a wedge between Luo Zifeng and Ye Rumeng?"
"Exactly—"
Ye Anqi's eyes were cold as ice, "And that doesn't qualify as scheming? You tarnished her reputation, made Luo Zifeng misunderstand her, and ensured he would break things off with her completely—is this not scheming?"
