[563] Wen Xiangyang, you should die.

Li Lanxi was staring at the photo on the computer, her eyes glued to the screen. The background image on the computer screen was that photo —— where Mu Lingqian was half-kneeling on the ground and Wen Xiangyang had his arms wrapped around Mu Lingqian's neck, climbing onto Mu Lingqian's back.

How could there be such an intimate photo of Brother Qian and Xiangyang?

There was even a date under the photo. It was recently taken. How did such an ambiguous photo appear on Brother Qian's computer?

No!

This can't be true!

This must be Photoshopped, someone must have Photoshopped it and sent it to Brother Qian.

But if that's the case, why would Brother Qian set this photo as the screensaver?

Li Lanxi's mind was in total chaos.

She tried to hypnotize herself, to convince herself.

Perhaps...

Perhaps, things are not what she thinks.