Being Ugly Is Not Your Fault

Ning Meng, who had been watching both her father and husband play chess became confused. Huo Beichen raised his beautiful brow and lifted his head. Ning Wentao berated, "Su Tiantian, what are you blabbering about?"

Su Tiantian continued sobbing.

"Only she knows whether I am blabbering or not! When I mentioned Li Yichen the last time, didn't she ask me to introduce him to her?"

"??"

Ning Meng looked toward Wentao. He had a glint in his eyes when he heard this. He was sure that there was something amiss.

"Me again?"

She face-palmed and looked at Huo Beichen. His expression seemed to be frozen. It was clear that he was thinking about the Hermès that Li Yichen had gifted her.

But surely this did not prove anything?

Ning Wentao became anxious and let out a cough.

"But you did not introduce them, right?"

Su Tiantian's face was filled with guilt, but she continued to condemn Ning Meng.