"Do you think Nuannuan will believe you, or will believe Xiao Liu?" Leng Ye's body shook slightly, a sneer formed at the corner of his mouth, and he glanced back at the bodyguard. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was paying attention, he dragged Xiao Liu aside and covered her mouth with his hand to prevent her from speaking. Leng Ye looked at Wen Nuan and gently said, "Nuannuan, why don't you tell him why you didn't answer the phone, just to avoid any misunderstandings."
"Actually, we don't need to explain anything to him." Wen Nuan slowly squatted down, took Leng Ye's hand, and said warmly, "Since you want him to know, then I'll tell him."
She straightened up, tears flowing in her heart, and a mocking smile appeared on her petal-like lips:
