"I..."
"Xiao Lan, I forced her." At this moment, Mu Lingqian spoke, pulling Li Lanxi away from Wen Xiangyang's shoulder. Looking into Li Lanxi's eyes, he said word by word, "Xiao Lan, I never told you. From the first day you brought her to meet me, I set my eyes on her. I forced her to be with me. If you want to blame, to hate, then blame and hate me."
After hearing these words, Li Lanxi stared blankly at Mu Lingqian.
"Brother Qian, is it true? Did you really force Xiangyang? Did the two of you really get to know each other through me?" Li Lanxi's voice was hoarse as she asked hopefully.
What she cared about was whether Wen Xiangyang and Mu Lingqian were deceiving her.
She could no longer accept any further deception.
If even Xiangyang and Brother Qian, the two people she cared about the most, also deceived her.
Then, what's the point of her being alive?
"Yes." Mu Lingqian replied firmly.