Xia Qianqian looked at the young man's cold and handsome face. Her eyes turned red and she suddenly couldn't breathe!
Why did Jiang Qiran still protect Ye Linlang?!
The palm print on her face was so clear. Did Jiang Qiran not see that Ye Linlang was the reincarnation of a shrew?!
"Evidence?! You are asking me for evidence? There are more than a dozen people in our class who came to this autumn excursion, and among them, Ye Linlang is the one who needs money the most and is the poorest!"
"She even uses a fake phone. Do you think that other than Ye Linlang, anyone would do such a shameless thing?!"
Perhaps it was because she could get a strange sense of satisfaction by belittling Ye Linlang to the dust, Xia Qianqian suddenly straightened her back and started chattering non-stop.
