He spoke with such conviction now, as if the person who had just been shaken by Little Milk Jin's accusations wasn't him at all.
Although a few colleagues did not want to offend him and echoed his sentiments, their attitudes were no longer as untroubled as before.
They couldn't help but have their doubts.
But they didn't want to agree with him openly.
They just chuckled and changed the subject.
Old Cheng was still unsatisfied within, knowing that his previously good image in the eyes of his colleagues had been shattered by Tang Jin's remark.
At that moment, he felt like one of those victims of gossip, completely empathizing with them.
What did that girl know? She was spouting nonsense!
He had almost gone mad just now—how could anyone know about those things?
There's nothing so unreliable in this world that he should scare himself and ruin the reputation he had worked so hard to build over the years.
