Making Things Up
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Tang Mengying arrived, it was four in the morning. She immediately heard Rong Rui screaming as she entered the house. Shocked, Tang Mengying walked inside and saw Rong Rui surrounded by a dozen bodyguards, kneeling on the floor, wearing nothing waist down. Quickly looking away, Tang Mengying gazed at Li Sicheng.
Seeing the blood on Li Sicheng's hand, she asked nervously, "Brother Sicheng, are you okay?"
Li Sicheng did not answer, but said, "Get Miss Tang some water."
The hunter went to find a bottled water and placed it in front of Tang Mengying. "We only have this."
A bit upset about this perfunctory attitude, Tang Mengying complained to Li Sicheng with her eyes, hoping to get justice from him.
However, Li Sicheng ignored her and said, "Rong Rui confessed everything."
Hearing that, Tang Mengying was dazed, and so was Rong Rui. Confessed, what did he confess? Feeling anxious, Tang Mengying avoided eye contact. "What, what does that mean?"