In bed, Ning Mengyao tried every which way to stop Li Qiqi.
Regrettably, she didn't dare to speak plainly, and various past events were dug up.
Meanwhile, Lin Fan below the bed was idly fiddling with his phone.
Facing Yang Linglong's WeChat bombardment, he could only reluctantly keep the conversation going.
"Senior sister, where's your freakish husband?"
After chatting for a while, the topic once again circled back to Lin Fan.
But the words coming from Li Qiqi's mouth made Ning Mengyao wish she could drop dead.
"Don't always talk about people behind their backs, it's not nice. Actually, he's not that ugly. Alright, it's getting late, you should head home so your grandpa doesn't worry about your safety."
If they continued talking, who knows what explosive news might come out.
Ning Mengyao knew that she had to issue an eviction order.
