Now she unexpectedly found her news.
Yan Fei felt he couldn't control his heartbeat.
Yan Yuexian was puzzled by him, "Which night?"
"Last month, the day Ruan Shushu exposed the matter online. You came back at night, who were you with before that, and whose phone did you use to send me a text?"
"Xia Weibao."
Although she didn't want Yan Weiyang to know about her being with Xia Weibao, she could tell Yan Fei.
"That day Xia Weibao took me away from school. I left my phone in the dorm, so I used her phone to send a text. Why?"
This sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring over him, Yan Fei's expression froze.
Xia… Weibao?
Yan Fei opened his eyes wide, suddenly thinking of something, his expression a mix of self-mockery and dejection.
Weiliang, Xia Weibao, Lu Hualiang.
Is that what it means?
Turns out the famous flower is already taken.
Watching him turn around in despair, Yan Yuexian was a bit worried, "Bro, what's wrong?"
