Clinging to Ou Jue's arm, Xia Xiyan turned to look at Ye Xisi. "What about the text? Get that anonymous text out for everyone to see!"
Ye Xisi straightened his posture and rubbed his face with his thumb. "After I read it, I deleted it right away."
Deleted it?!
The call this afternoon to Xiyan was also anonymous—it wasn't even the phone number Qiao Qianmo typically used…
Things looked truly indefensible now!
Qiao Qianmo watched Xiyan's defeated expression and felt smug satisfaction deep inside.
If Ou Jue weren't standing right next to her, she'd have laughed out loud on the spot.
Xia Xiyan, how does it feel to be set up and have no evidence to prove your innocence?
Are you furious and at the end of your rope?
And you thought you could take me on?!
