Before the two could argue further, a sorrowful and repressed male voice suddenly rang out from the side, "Enough!"
It was Wei Dadong.
His face was ashen, his lips trembled slightly, and his fists were clenched tightly, "Wan is... she's gone, and I won't allow anyone to slander her! Wan explained to me, there was nothing between her and Sang Shaochen, and I believe her!
If I hear anyone speak one dirty word about Wan again, I will not let it go!"
Xinghua was stunned for a moment, then said defiantly, "Lord, I know you love Madam and can't accept this, but... but I saw Madam and that Young Master Sang pulling and tugging with my own eyes! Not only me, but also Chunxiao from the old Madam's place!
And on Young Master Sang, there's a handkerchief of Madam's. How could such a private item end up in the hands of another man for no reason?
