He said in a cold and heavy voice, "It's only right that I sacrificed some of my time. If I didn't attend this performance attentively, how would she have learned the consequences of targeting my fiancée?"
"Yes, yes, of course." Fang Manxue clenched her clammy hands.
She was once again thankful that Weng Jingke had spoken up for her today.
However, it was also a pity. Weng Jingke had been an extremely useful tool.
Now that she had lost her, it would be difficult to find someone as easy to use.
Bai Qinghao did not miss the relief that flashed past Fang Manxue's eyes.
He knew better than anyone that Weng Jingke was only a foolish scapegoat.
Fang Xinxin had given Weng Jingke an out but she refused to take it. She had magnanimously decided to shoulder the responsibility all on her own.
Since, Xinxin had said she would grant her wish, given that he was such a doting fiancée, he naturally gave into her.
