Since Huo Yunque didn't turn up, Yi Ting was the person that he had to plead to.
Yi Ting smiled when he heard their conversation. "Mrs. Song is so interesting. Are you trying to say that my son is lying because he wants to slander your daughter?"
"Isn't he?" Zhou Manli couldn't help but ask.
"Fine, for the sake of my son's innocence, I guess I'll have to get involved then. Sorry, Mrs. Song and Miss Song..."
Unlike the gentle and harmless way that he treated his wife, Yi Ting was like a poisonous snake when he faced outsiders.
His lips curved slightly but the smile did not reach his eyes.
His intimidating aura sent a chill down Song Jingwan's spine.
She clenched her fists and slowly let go.
It's fine, she told herself.
Because of Yi Ting's involvement, the situation was very different.
Song Rui had no choice but to search the pool with his men.
