Yang Sixue stared at Zhao Dong, her mouth dropping open. She couldn't believe her eyes.
Zhao Dong was also stunned. How could he have possibly expected Yang Sixue to show up?
The most critical point was… Yang Sixue was Lin Qingyun's best friend!
His scalp tingled as he looked at Yang Sixue and finally managed a pained smile. "Sixue, listen to me, let me explain…"
Before he could finish, Yang Sixue interrupted, "Zhao Dong, you don't have to explain. I understand everything."
Zhao Dong felt completely helpless. Song Qingwan was still lying on top of him; now, he wouldn't be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Yang Sixue looked at Zhao Dong, her voice thick with complex emotions. "Zhao Dong, whatever you do on the side… it's none of my business. But… don't you feel you're letting Qingyun down? How could you… with Qingwan…"
