Can I trust you?

"No, no, of course not." an xue immediately jumped up and retorted.

However, Mr. Page seemed to be deep in thought and pursed his lips.

It was too much of a coincidence.

That day when the beads fell on the stage and the wound on the model's leg fell, it should be this messy and broken. Could it be that the person who fell was really an Xue?

"then how did you get injured?" Xia duo blinked and asked curiously.

an xue bit her lower lip, her mind quickly thinking of various ways to explain, but she was too flustered and couldn't find an excuse!

she was silent for a while before she gritted her teeth and said, " "it's common for models to get injured."

"Yes, it's indeed common." An Xiaowan chuckled. I hope everyone will find this news normal.

Mr. Page narrowed his eyes, and something in his gaze suddenly shattered.

his face turned cold. " an xue, tell me honestly, did you go to the show last week? "