Sheng An'ning's face turned pale instantly. Her body trembled as she stiffly faced the gazes of the crowd.
Sheng An'ning bit her lip as tears welled up in her eyes. Her beautiful face looked innocent and aggrieved.
"Brother Xuecheng, what emails are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Sheng An'ning did not say another word. Her eyes were full of tears, and her pale face looked extremely aggrieved.
"Since you don't understand anything, why are you crying?"
Faced with Sheng An'ning's grievance, Jiang Xuecheng was completely unmoved. He only said these words lightly.
Although his tone was neither cold nor warm, anyone could hear the sarcasm in it.
Jiang Haoxuan, who was sitting next to Sheng An'ning, was stunned. He also felt that the situation was getting more and more wrong.
Even now the evidence had not been presented yet. Why was Sheng An'ning so frightened from the start?