Things were searched under your bed, and at this time, any words seemed pale and powerless.
"Why don't you speak? You've made a default?" Luo Xiaolan was proud.
Guan Xinyu continued to remain silent, and her fists slowly clenched—
I can't figure out how Luo Xiaolan had never entered her room. How could her necklace appear in her room...
Is it the Manager Qian?
Was she bought by Luo Xiaolan?
Guan Xinyu looked over slowly and found that Butler Qian was also shocked.
It's not Mr. Qian either...
Then...who is it?
Guan Xinyu was confused.
"Although it seems ruthless to ask a pregnant woman to kneel down to apologize, you said this proposal yourself. If I don't fulfill it, wouldn't it be very inhumane? You said yes, Guan Jingyu?" Luo Xiaolan looked at Guan Jing with a hypocritical attitude.
Yu glanced at her lower abdomen and sat on the bed, "But, I have a lot of them, so you don't need to be in front of all the servants. Just kneel down and apologize in front of these people, just like to say the meaning."
Now.”
"I didn't take your necklace." Guan Xinyu spoke coldly, wishing to slap Luo Xiaolan's pride on her face.
Guan Xinyu took a deep breath, calmed down, and carefully recalled everything that happened just now-
He brought a large number of servants to the door with great enthusiasm, had no objection to his proposal, and forced the servant to move the bed away and search...
There seemed to be a line in my mind that strings all these things together.
In an instant, Guan Xinyu understood—
This is Luo Xiaolan's trick!
She had designed everything in advance!
And I, even though I had noticed something was wrong, I still jumped into Luo Xiaolan's trap...
Damn it!
She was so careless!
Guan Xinyu clenched her fist and her nails were deeply trapped into the flesh.
"Guan Xinyu, are you cheating now? The thing was found under your bed, and you actually told me that you didn't take it?" Luo Xiaolan snorted coldly, her expression approaching, "Don't say, my necklace
, It grew its own feet and ran under your bed!"
Guan Xinyu pursed her lips.
In my heart, I really admire Luo Xiaolan. She was obviously a drama directed by her, but she could pretend to be so vivid, as if she was a real victim...
It's a pity that this woman didn't become an actor.
"Of course I know that the necklace cannot grow its feet and run under my bed." Guan Xinyu sneered, her eyes sharp and sharp, and every word popped out from the cracks of her teeth, "But, I know
, There is a way to make it appear under my bed.”
Luo Xiaolan had never seen Guan Xinyu look so cold and solemn, and her aura was weak, "What do you... mean?"