A Slap in the Face

"You're talking nonsense! My boss is not that kind of person!" Le Xuan didn't believe that Le Wan would do such a thing. 

"Even if she really wanted to kill someone, she would only ask me to do it. She wouldn't do it herself."

"Is this the main point?" Le Wan looked at him, speechless.

Le Xuan still felt a little offended. 

"That's what it is. You're usually the laziest. You always order me to do all the work."

What Le Wan wanted to say was, 

"That's the original body, not me!"

But this was not the main point. The main point was that Gu Shan, who had only received half of the news, had already determined that she was the murderer, and her classmates obviously believed his words more.

She just wanted to study quietly and then get into her ideal university. She didn't want to waste time on such inexplicable things.