Once her injuries had healed a bit, she intended to meet someone who she believed would be very happy to help her carry out her plan.
Thinking of this, Lin Qinghuan smiled and said, "Your husband is also my friend, it was only right to save him."
Gu Qiaoqiao shook her head seriously, "No, Lin Qinghuan, that's not right what you said."
She didn't expect to be contradicted by Gu Qiaoqiao again.
Lin Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, she frowned and asked, "How is it not right?"
"Is Zhan Yanxiang really your friend?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked calmly.
Lin Qinghuan's expression changed, her pupils shrank, her body stiffened, and her hands clenched together.
This damned bitch.
Bringing up exactly what should not be mentioned.
She had already been unable to escape the nightmare of these three words.
And yet she had to bring it up.
Seeing Qin Yize, who was also looking at her with a questioning expression, Lin Qinghuan gritted her teeth, "Yes, he is my friend."
