Opt for cross-dressing
After speaking it out, Tang Li was reminded of something.
"Mo Zihan?" Tang Li pursed her lips, the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a few degrees as her icy eyes glared daggers at the man standing beside her, "Even you were involved in this?" she asked coldly.
Here she was blaming Mo Yuhan and her brother but she never once doubted Mo Zihan as it was a rare occurrence for him to lie to her.
The pufferfish staggered back, "You…I.." He wanted to cry but lacked tears at this point, "Even I came to know about this just a few hours ago," He sleekly made it clear that he was innocent.
It was Tang Yichen's fault for exposing him like that, anyway.
Tang Li's lips pinched together in a thin line as her attention was back to her phone, "Yuhan, don't you have anything to say?"
"I don't like the idea of women getting close," Mo Yuhan's cool voice came through the phone, what he said was not a lie, it was just half of the truth though.