"Luo Ye, Xing Nong, Ying Nuo, Pan Fang, are you all here?" Tian Furong squeezed out an ugly smile, annoyed at herself for coming at the wrong time.
"Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma, let her come in and speak, otherwise we would have to find her separately, it just so happens." Luo Ye saw the discomfort of Father Ma and Mrs. Ma, both being honest folks, probably scared by seeing each other greet warmly.
Pan Fang took the initiative to pull Tian Furong inside and closed the room door.
"In front of everyone today, do you dare to say again, that I forced myself on you?" Ma Kang glared at Tian Furong, his lips trembling.
"I... I..."
Luo Ye smiled faintly: "If you insist on your original statement, Mr. Ma's case will be investigated by a specialist. Tian Furong, slander and framing could land you in jail, think carefully."
"I... I..." Tian Furong stammered still unable to explain herself.
