Shen Baolan had never been called ugly before in her life, her face flushed blood red.
"If there's nothing going on between you and Shen Mingzhu, then why was she riding in your car home at eleven o'clock at night? The people in the family compound all saw it."
Hearing this, Zhong Qing spoke up, her volume neither too loud nor too soft, but loud enough for the surrounding guests to hear.
"Mingzhu is my good friend, and he is my fiancé. It's not safe at night, so I had my fiancé drive Mingzhu home. What's the problem with that?"
Ning Yuan sneered, "Getting a ride in a car makes you suspect there's something going on. Then you specially come to sit by me, I might even suspect you're trying to seduce me! Don't try to seduce me, I'm not interested in freaks."
Laughter erupted from those around.
Shen Baolan, having lost face, slinked away.
