A Madwoman

"You know her?" Xian Yijun narrowed his eyes.

"Nonsense, Luixian and I are friends. Do you still remember? That night, when it was raining, I went downstairs to give my friend an umbrella. She was the one!" Wei Zhijuan glared at him, "You actually hurt her and called her a swindler? How can you say such a thing? She's not a liar. She's a good person. Send her to the hospital quickly!"

Cui Luixian lowered her head in grievance and withdrew her hand from Wei Zhijuan's grip. Wei Zhijuan, who had no doubts towards her, looked at Xian Yijun who had a complicated expression on his face. "She's not really a bad person. She..."

"I warned you!" Xian Yijun suddenly looked at Cui Luixian and said in a cold voice, "Don't try to interfere in my life. It seems that you're getting bolder and bolder!"