"They actually... actually sleep on the same bed..."
Xiaoya burst into tears immediately, turned around and lay on the cotton mattress and cried endlessly.
Xia Niechen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he slapped the table with a twist.
"It's simply nonsense! Xiaoya, I know you're angry with me, but you won't slander me like this."
Xiaoya stopped crying in an instant, and her eyes widened with tears.
"Xia Niechen, what are you saying? You said I was slandering you? Why did you say that, I witnessed it with my own eyes!"
Siyin looked at their incompatible posture and could not suppress the urgency in her heart, so she spoke to Xiaoya.
"But, judging from the time you describe it, Xia Niechen was not in his room, but was always with us."
"What? Impossible...how is this possible?"
Xiaoya shook her head in shock. She raised her eyes and looked at everyone, and found that they had acquiesced to what Siyin said.
I can't accept this kind of understanding at all!
"No! How could I read it wrong?"
It’s obvious that things are so real, how could they be faked?
She kicked open the door herself and saw that the person lying on the bed was Xia Niechen, and the woman was looking down and doing the indecent thing.
If she hadn't been too voluntarily and was plotted against by them, she would have caught the offender in bed and exposed their unknown side to everyone.
"Master, you must believe in Xiaoya."
Xiaoya's voice and expression were sad and moved, her eyes were rippling, and she was looking forward to grabbing Xiaoyue's clothes.
Xiaoyue is really embarrassed, she is also in a difficult situation. Both of them are her indispensable friends and partners. Out of her own wishes, she doesn't want to hurt either.
"Then do you still remember what that woman looks like? As long as I find her and confront her, I will know how true this matter is."
"What does that woman look like?"
Xiaoya frowned and lowered her head, and a stinging pain suddenly came in her thoughts. She clenched her hair with her teeth closed.
"I...I hurt so much..."
"Xiaoya...what's wrong with you?"
Xiaoyue felt incorrectly reaching out to stop Xiaoya's behavior, but the other party still had no intention of stopping.
"If you can't remember, don't think about it."
"No...I have to remember, I have to...I have to prove that what I said...is right!"
Xiaoya's slender nails were pinched into the flesh and blood, and somehow it was painful. When her thoughts were like a white light, she suddenly shouted loudly.
"I remember... I remember! Master, I remember what she looks like. The woman was wearing a dark pink brimming skirt, her long black and shiny hair dragged to the ground. That's nothing, I
What I remember most clearly is that when her plump and bright red lips grinned at me, her face...her face was as white as a dead person, and she couldn't tell at all that she was a living person."
Seeing this situation, Xiaoya's courage to come and ask for guilt was already scared.
She wanted to run out and call for someone, but what she didn't expect was that her feet seemed to be out of control and could not move at all.
I thought my life would be ruined here, but the woman didn't expect that she would rely on Xia Niechen's chest with a bright smile, her eyes full of provocation towards her.