However, things hadn't gotten to the worst point yet.
Aunt Dong definitely hadn't told Zhou Xinlan about this matter; otherwise, it wouldn't be her who had questions for him, but rather, Little Aunt and her interrogating him together.
Lin Tian felt as if he were sitting on pins and needles, so he stood up and began to pace back and forth.
After hesitating for a long time, Lin Tian finally made up his mind.
A knife to the head whether you stretch it or shrink it; there was no avoiding it.
Given that was the case, it would be better to go now and clear things up.
Thus, Lin Tian left his room and headed towards Dong Qian's room.
When he reached the door, Lin Tian knocked.
"Come in," Dong Qian's voice came from inside.
Lin Tian opened the door and entered, immediately seeing Dong Qian sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed.
Next to her, there was a laundry basket.
In the laundry basket, there were no other clothes, just that pair of dirty underwear.
