Song Yan gave Qin Wang a cold glance and said no more.
He naturally knew what she meant.
Stepping over the phone on the ground, Song Yan left decisively, his original good mood completely ruined. Now, he urgently needed to find someone to vent his frustration.
Jin Zhiya looked at the object in Song Chengye's hand, and if it weren't for Butler Bai just now saying it was a bug, she wouldn't have recognized it at all.
Watching Song Chengye's grave and serious demeanor, Jin Zhiya couldn't help but speak up, "What does Yanyan mean? Xiaoci couldn't possibly do such a thing; there must be some mistake."
Song Yan's attitude had been very clear just now; he was directly accusing Song Ci.
Jin Zhiya said, "Although Xiaoci is somewhat vain, her heart isn't bad. Old Song, you should understand her after all these years. How could she possibly do such a thing! This is a serious matter that concerns a person's reputation; we can't merely rely on our own assumptions."
