Li Yuechan stared blankly at her phone screen, at the several bright red exclamation marks, her heart ached indescribably.
"You couldn't even ask me if I actually did that kind of thing? Do you really trust me so little? You bastard."
Li Yuechan forcefully slapped the steering wheel.
Then, she sped off to find Long Chen and clear things up.
At the same time, Long Chen had taken a taxi back to Zhao Churan's place.
Li Yuechan also thought it very likely that Long Chen would be at Zhao Churan's, but she was driving too fast. Before Long Chen's taxi had arrived at Zhao Churan's, she got there first.
Opening the door, Zhao Churan, upon seeing the guest was Li Yuechan, paused in surprise and asked with confusion, "What are you doing here?"
"Is Long Chen here?"
Li Yuechan asked.
"He was here last night, left this morning," Zhao Churan said coldly. "After what you did to him, what do you want with him now? You really have the nerve."
