"Talk is cheap, but Jiang Chusheng felt that the more inebriated the words, the truer they might be.
After all, in vino veritas!
Seeing Jiang Yuanyuan still hesitant, he got a bit upset, "What? You can't even trust your own father?"
"Dad, don't be angry. I've told you the truth. Here's what happened: that night, I was already asleep. But suddenly, Yuying called me out of the blue. After saying a few words, he ended up confessing that he had been drugged when he got together with his wife initially. He had no choice; he had to be a responsible man, which is why he stayed with her. But from the sound of it, he was completely drunk that day, so it's probably not true."
Jiang Yuanyuan's words could easily convince others. Anyone who did not know Gu Yuying and Luo Qingli would believe her.
After all, her words and expressions were right on target, making it hard to doubt her.
Moreover, her story was vivid, almost as if it were real.
