He Weinian was silent for a moment. There was a trace of coldness in the corners of his eyes, but he said gently, "Miss Qiao, someone else asked Wenxian to restore this painting. Everyone in our He family can prove it. I wonder… how did Wenxian offend you? Why are you targeting her? Could it be because of… Gu Zheng?"
He Weinian's laughter carried a trace of mockery. "Miss Qiao, don't worry. Wenxian and Ah Zheng are just friends."
Qiao Xi sneered in her heart. He Weinian was indeed an old fox. With just a few words, he made her look like a jealous woman. Everyone thought that she was jealous that He Wenxian and Gu Zheng were childhood sweethearts, so she targeted He Wenxian.
She did not care about everyone's gazes and just smiled indifferently. "Miss He, are you unwilling to admit it?"
He Wenxian's eyes were filled with sorrow as she bit her lip. "Xi Xi…"
