Falling To Hell From Heaven
Editor: Atlas Studios
The words of Qin Yubing were not only for the audience in the banquet hall, but also for Nan Zhi.
Even if this man was standing up for Nan Zhi, could it change the fact that she had slept with him?
Mu Sihan's lips twitched and his eyes were cold. "There's actually something I haven't told you. It wasn't me who slept with you that night."
Qin Yubing laughed, obviously not believing his words.
She still remembered the ravishing taste of him from that night.
"There are photos and you still want to deny it. Young Master Mu, you don't have to make any excuses for your mistake." Qin Yubing stared at Mu Sihan's eyes and laughed wildly. "I've slept with you and that means that I'm your woman. You can't deny it your whole life."
Mu Sihan looked at Qin Yubing's piteous appearance and clapped his hand coldly.
At this moment, a figure came down from the stairs.