"Zhi Rou, don't frame me; I don't have a boyfriend. Indeed, it was a friend who asked for my help, but it's not needed anymore!"
Zhao Jiaqi hadn't expected the discussion to turn towards her.
Having just been a spectator, she could only loudly defend herself.
"Not needed anymore? Has it been completely ruined?"
Yang Linglong asked with a smile, "However, I remember when I was little and made mistakes, and the teacher asked us to write our names, I would always write Ning Mengyao."
"No wonder the teacher always said I did many things I didn't even know about; it was you who framed me!"
Ning Mengyao immediately screamed.
"No, what I mean is, when people generally say it's someone else's business, it's usually their own, so what Jiaqi said is quite problematic."
Yang Linglong said with a wicked grin.
Such cases of impersonation are things one finds inconvenient to disclose.
"That's not true at all; I really was asking for a friend, and Qi Qi knows her too."
