Sheng Congzhi swiftly pressed the end call button.
After that, Fu Yan's voice followed closely, "What video?"
Sheng Congzhi didn't speak.
"And another thing," Fu Yan's eyes narrowed dangerously, "When have I ever cheated? I'm married, still pining for an ex? Huh? Are you sure the scumbag your friend mentioned is me?"
Sheng Congzhi wanted to laugh.
If not?
"That bitch?" Fu Yan continued, "Don't tell me... you're talking about Zhixi, right?"
He shifted the person in his arms to face him.
Their gazes met.
The man's slender, attractive phoenix eyes held a thin layer of amusement, "Zhixi and I are just friends, that incident was a complete misunderstanding."
Sheng Congzhi retorted, "Which incident are you referring to?"
"What other incident?"
Fu Yan was incredibly shrewd.
