Guan Xiaoxue really felt wronged, indescribably so.
Gu Jinghe left, and she hurried after him, following him downstairs.
"Jinghe, I... I saw there was a man in Xia Yinian's bed..."
"Do you... are you sick? What does it matter to you if there is a man in her bed?"
The young couple is together; although they aren't married yet, what's wrong with two people in love sleeping together?
"So, did you offend Ling Qian like this? Even if you were pleading for mercy, at least wait until... You! Sigh, what am I to do with you?"
More trouble than worth, he couldn't even remember what he saw in her to begin with!
"Jinghe, it's not what you think. They... he... The man in the bed wasn't Ling Qian; Ling Qian just came back!"
Guan Xiaoxue chased after him, and the two of them walked out of the hall and onto the path in the courtyard, her heart sinking in despair.
"Jinghe, you have to believe me. I really saw a man in Xia Yinian's bed, and that man wasn't Ling Qian."
