At once, Li Huiran's body tensed up and she glared at He Xinyan.
'I remember she was very angry and sad at that time because Bai Jiawei was still married to his former wife, and Huiran was mad that she had to stay hidden and could only meet up with Bai Jiawei occasionally. . .'
"He Xinyan!" Li Huiran jumped up and ran over to go stop the recording, because she knew what was coming on, "You -"
He Xinyan used one arm to push Li Huiran back down to the couch nearby and stopped the recording so it wouldn't be cut off, "Shut up and stay still!"
Li Huiran shivered from He Xinyan's scary expression, "You promised me -"
"Then you shouldn't have trusted me!" He Xinyan grinned and started the recording again.
'I was a worker. . . That night, Huiran was in a very bad mood. I didn't know why. . . She drank -'
"Stop!" Li Huiran tried to grab onto He Xinyan's phone again, but this time, Bai Jiawei was the one to stop her.
