There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
"No, Ms. Song.
I just want to tell you about it all of a sudden.
I wanted to tell you when you came to me before. But I was too coward at that time. I thought I was humiliated..." Song Yao was worried. It was obvious that Li Yiran was the victim, but why was Li Yiran taking the responsibility?
Even if she was injured, she didn't dare to ask for help.
"Yiran, it's not you who did the wrong thing. It's Liu Yanen. Trust me, I will seek justice for you. Whoever did something bad must receive the deserved punishment." "Ms. Song, thank you. It's late now. I'm leaving Jiang City. May you be safe and happy all your life, Ms. Song." Then Li Yiran hung up the phone.
When Song Yao called back, she was told that Li Yiran's phone was powered off.
She thought to herself that maybe it was because Li Yiran was in a bad mood, or maybe she had just thought it through and said that everything would be fine.