Tang Sitian did not argue, she nodded, "Then I'm sorry, please help me find Little Lu now, I'm afraid she might be bullied by Pan Ming."
Mo Lier, though wrongfully accused, remained unprovoked, she said coldly with disdain, "How are you so sure it's not a setup, maybe your friend Little Lu just wants to throw dirt on him?"
She lifted her head, "Yunshen, let me call Pan Ming first, ask him..."
"Why make a call?" Tang Sitian interrupted her, "If it's really him, then he'll take measures after getting the news. If it's not him... then there's no difference whether or not you call, the point is to find Little Lu, not Pan Ming."
Mo Lier had never been countered by a woman like this in Jiang City. Her beautiful features displayed emotions of displeasure, "Miss Tang, I'm curious what standpoint allows you to speak so confidently. If it's from your friend's standpoint..."
