Chen Yi looked at Min Ning burning with anger, then glanced at Qin Qingluo as cold as ice, and listened to the faint, seemingly aggrieved sobbing outside the door, only feeling that his head was bigger than not just one but two.
Min Ning trembled with rage but did not leave, her gaze fixed on Chen Yi, as if questioning: Let's see how you handle this.
Chen Yi racked his brain, attempting to find a sliver of opportunity; the situation he painstakingly crafted was completely disrupted by the sudden knock on the door.
He took a deep breath, forced a slightly helpless expression on his face, looked at Qin Qingluo and Min Ning, and sighed a supplemental sigh, ultimately conceding, his voice had to soften:
"Yue Chi, Qing Luo, this... this really wasn't arranged by me! Even if I was greedy, I wouldn't cause more trouble at such a moment."
He quickened his speech, seeming sincere,
"It must be Yin Weiyin; only she could do such unnecessary things! Should I send Lin Wanxiao back then?"
