Lu Jinjin could not bear such a downfall and burst into loud sobbing; her makeup soon became a smeared mess.
Lu Qinghe, unable to suppress her anger, slapped her across the face, "What are you crying for? If your skills are inferior, just accept it and improve! Let's go!"
Half of Lu Qinghe's action was out of anger and half was intentional.
By hitting Lu Jinjin, she was providing a way out for both herself and Lu Jinjin.
Staying any longer would be just humiliating! Better to scram quickly!
However.
"Hold on!" A lazy yet luxurious voice came from Ji Yebai, as he smiled enrapturingly, "Miss Lu, who told you we have only one piece of evidence?"
Lu Qinghe's pupils dilated bit by bit, her nostrils flaring and a dense sweat broke out.
Evidence? What more evidence does he have?
Impossible. The evidence she fabricated for Lu Jinjin was ambiguous and vague, generally not something anyone could easily find flaws with!
