An Yibei picked up his coffee with a graceful movement and took a sip.
"Oh? In that case, are you going to explain to her about you and your childhood sweetheart sleeping together?"
Sheng Yize went pale. He knew nothing had happened between them, but he couldn't give an explanation.
If he told An Yibei that he had been drunk and blacked out, it would only make the situation worse.
"I'll come back to Xiaxia with my proof," Sheng Yize said in a serious tone.
An Yibei shrugged and brushed him off.
His hand holding the coffee mug was trembling a little, which was a sign of him fighting back his anger with all his strength.
Despite his indifferent attitude, he actually felt like murdering someone right now!
That brat! How dare he do what he had done!
However, An Yibei was experienced enough to tell that nothing had actually happened between the two, but he hadn't told An Xiaxia that.
