Some people's methods are so despicable, they truly are beyond words.
But what Li Rao is even more worried about is what exactly happened to Song Yan that would allow some people to be so unbridled, spreading such absurd rumors at this kind of event.
"Raorao, what are you doing here?" Madame Li's voice rang out. Li Rao came back to her senses, "Where's Shiran? Have you seen him?"
"No," Li Rao replied.
Madame Li asked, "I just saw you talking with Qin Wang, what were you two talking about?"
Li Rao's brow furrowed almost imperceptibly.
As expected, she saw, and of course, it made her unhappy.
"I was asking him why Uncle Song didn't attend the party today," Li Rao replied.
"What did he say?"
"Uncle Song isn't feeling well."
Madame Li didn't continue to inquire, but instead instructed, "Don't run around anymore in the future. If Shiran sees and misunderstands, it wouldn't be good."
What era is this?
A misunderstanding just from speaking to a man?
