Qi Na moved her lips, already understanding Pang Kun's meaning.
Take all the blame, and attribute everything that happened today to her personal vendetta. But in doing so, she'd be truly finished!
She would become an artist everyone would revile, with no future prospects...
Despairingly, Qi Na closed her eyes. She initially wanted to go along with Pang Kun's words, but what came out was: "You know very well whether I've smeared you or not..."
A gleam of malice flashed in Pang Kun's eyes—how obstinate!
"Do you have any evidence?" She was out of her mind; he had been so cautious! There couldn't possibly be a trace of evidence!
"You must have deliberately conspired with Liang Siji to frame me! What have I done to you? Why would you want to frame me like this?"
Pang Kun sobbed and sniffled, appearing genuinely aggrieved.
Seeing this, Qi Na couldn't help but lament inwardly: Pang Kun really shouldn't be a manager; what a waste of his acting talent!
