Fang Jingting sat on the sofa, quietly watching Liang Yi, who was sitting uneasily across from her, glancing at the door from time to time.
She heard everything Fang Jingyi said on the phone.
She claimed that everything was a frame-up, but the evidence exposed in the media and the victims didn't seem fake!
Fang Jingting's gaze on Liang Yi deepened.
Fang Jingyi has always been conscious of her image in public, so when she appeared at Fang Jingting's villa, she was already fully armed, exuding a regal air.
Seeing Fang Jingyi arrive, Liang Yi's eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief, getting up and taking a few steps forward to greet her, "Jingyi, you've finally come."
Fang Jingyi looked at Liang Yi, who seemed to have aged ten years in the short time they hadn't seen each other, and frowned, "Let's talk sitting down."
Liang Yi nodded, watching her sit beside Fang Jingting before settling into his original seat, his eyes reddened, eagerly looking at Fang Jingyi.
