Jun Ye felt unjustly accused and defended himself: "Who am I bullying? Zhong Lao, if you have something to say, say it properly. I, Lu Jun, have never been a schemer."
"Are you claiming you didn't secretly tamper with her recent driving test?"
"She and I are unrelated. Why would I mess with her driving test?" Just as he finished speaking, Jun Ye's face suddenly darkened—he knew who they were talking about.
"Exactly, she's unrelated to you!" Zhong Shukang leisurely lifted his teacup and, seeing Jun Ye's humbled expression, felt utterly delighted.
Gao Dashuai was equally stunned. "Are they talking about Manman here?"
Damn!
Does that mean he might've bet on the wrong side?
If he'd known earlier, he would've stayed as steadfast as Yao Ye. What now? Is there still a chance to switch his wager?
Before he could say anything, Jun Ye shot a cold, piercing glare his way.
He was so terrified he stayed silent.
