Xi Jingyue, who was equally aware of the sequence of events, nearly lost his composure. After a moment, he sought confirmation, looking toward the group: "Is that so?"
Except for Du Hexuan, who would support his sister unconditionally, no one else dared to speak. They looked at the ceiling or the floor—anywhere but at Xi Jingyue.
Jiang Huaiying wanted to refute the claim, but with her wrist still firmly in someone’s grip, she could only grit her teeth and accept the blame. "...Yes, she is right."
Chapter 17