Lyu Juncheng just wanted to give Yu Xinyan the cold shoulder, so she wouldn't get ahead of herself. After all, they had their marriage certificate, and she was unfamiliar with the city and couldn't cause much trouble.
But it turned into such a scandal.
Yu Xinyan mocked, "It's you who messed up, I'm the victim. Don't blame me, it's not like I told you two shameless people to sleep together."
Lyu Juncheng didn't expect that a naive village girl like Yu Xinyan would dare talk to him like that.
His eyes burning with anger, but he really couldn't find a reason to refute her, so he still argued, "If you hadn't left the hospital and refused to come home, would I have been in a bad mood, needed to drink, and caused all this trouble without drinking?"
Yu Xinyan was truly amazed, never seen someone so shameless: "Yao Hui just said, when you were drunk, you called her sister Yao Qian's name. What does that tell you? You know it in your heart.
