"What do you take me for!?"
"Don't go!"
Seeing Qin Lin turn to leave, Wu Jianjian immediately became anxious. "Mr. Qin, please don't go."
"Your father's actions were indeed very wrong, and I almost paid a great price for what he did."
Standing at the door, Qin Lin stared gravely at Wu Jianjian. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and as she had scrambled to her feet, it had slipped, revealing her voluptuous figure. "To be honest, if anyone else had tried to frame me like this, I would have killed them without hesitation. That's non-negotiable."
"But Tang Kexin pleaded on behalf of your father."
"Wait, Kexin…?" Clutching her chest, her pale shoulders and delicate collarbone on full display, the alluring Wu Jianjian asked in astonishment, "She… she really did?"
"Yes, she was the one who pleaded for your father," Qin Lin nodded slightly. "So I'm holding the right person accountable. I only crippled one of your father's arms as a warning to others."
