Although Ji Tongtong said she had not seen anything, after living with Chuzheng for so long, her gut feeling would not be wrong. It was Chuzheng.
Chuzheng had a cold face of denial.
It was not her.
She had not done anything.
They had to bring out the evidence.
If there was no evidence, it would be slander.
"Big sister, why must you do this to me…"
"It's not me." Chuzheng boldly denied it.
Ji Tongtong's eyes turned red. "It's you… Dad, it's big sister! She did this to me… How can I face others now? Dad, you have to help me!"
Yang Qianqian was her friend. Usually, they held hands, shopped together, and even slept on the same bed.
But…
Once she thought about her encounter earlier, Ji Tongtong felt disgusted and cried even louder, losing control of her emotions.