The living room was silent. Zhuang Chujiao held her breath, watching the phone in Mu Yan's hand, while a storm raged in her heart.
She had just wanted to put this woman in her place, which was why she lied.
Brother Jingheng hates people acting on their own. Will he be angry because of this?
She wanted to explain, but inside she also wanted to know how he would react upon hearing her words.
As she hesitated, Jiang Jingheng's voice came from the phone again.
"Remember to close the door next time, to keep the crazies out of the house, and tell security to kick them out, too."
Zhuang Chujiao's face turned pale and then flushed. Did Brother Jingheng call her crazy?
She knew Brother Jingheng always had a sharp tongue, but she didn't think such harsh words would be directed at her.
No, he must not know who she is.
She bit her lip and shouted, "Brother Jingheng, it's me. I didn't say I'm your girlfriend. She's slandering me."
