Ou Mingxuan strode up to Xia Yuxun, his expression animated as he grabbed her arm, "Who the heck are you? What are you up to?"
Xia Yuxun wore the expression of someone harassed by a stranger, impatient, "Sir, please let go. I don't know you, and I don't know any of you. I am not the person you are talking about. Please get your facts straight!"
As Xia Yuxun spoke, she secretly felt relieved that Sister Mengying had been smart enough to wear makeup when she came. Not only that, she had anticipated Xia Yuxun's adamant denial of her identity and had tacitly played along.
Sister Mengying always seemed to appear at the most critical moment, saving her from dire situations—she was like the legendary perfect teammate!
Under Ou Mingxuan's probing gaze, Qin Mengying remained absolutely serene, not betraying the slightest bit of abnormality.
