Chapter Two-Hundred and Eighty-Five: Dressing Down

Xi Cheng lowered his head and mumbled, "I didn't know. I didn't know my mother did that. I—I spent these past few days drunk—"

"Can't you come up with a better excuse?" Yun Nan sneered, interrupting him. "Fang Xi is lying in there because of you, and you can't even do her the courtesy of being honest. You don't even have the right to be a scumbag, Xi Cheng! You don't even have the courage to admit that you're scum, pushing everything onto your mother and fiancée instead. Tsk! Fang Xi was truly blind to have fallen for someone like you!"

Xi Cheng's face darkened. Ye Kun huffed, "You may not know this, Yun Nan, but Young Master Xi Cheng here values the Xi family's reputation the most, so of course he wouldn't own up to such foul deeds. Someone will take the blame for him, after all."