Fuck! Lin Xiao was so furious he wanted to kill someone.
"Shen Jingzhe, stop your damn lies! When the hell did I molest you?"
Seeing Lin Xiao vehemently deny her words, his emotions exceptionally agitated, Shen Jingzhe realized something. This beggar really cares about his wife. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so worked up.
As she thought of this, Shen Jingzhe was about to add fuel to the fire, but she suddenly felt a chill. It was a bone-piercing cold. Her gaze subconsciously fell on Su Qingning's face.
She saw that Su Qingning's stunningly beautiful face was now covered with frost. Her peach blossom-like eyes were bloodshot, and it looked like she was about to cry. Her heart-wrenchingly vulnerable appearance would move any man, and even Shen Jingzhe felt an unbearable ache in her heart looking at her. She abruptly realized she had gone too far.
Just as Shen Jingzhe was about to explain, Su Qingning suddenly blurted out, "You jerk, I hate you!"
