Since Mo Baichuan didn't trust her.
What does it matter if she played the part of the ill-fated princess once more?
Originally she didn't want to go through all this trouble.
After crying for a while, Li Xianxian's emotions gradually settled.
Li Ting softly said, "Xianxian, it's getting late, let me take you home."
Li Xianxian tightly hugged Li Ting and after a long while, she mumbled, "Tingzhi, would you let me stay for the night?"
Li Xianxian was Li Ting's object of unfulfilled longing, so naturally, he was more than willing to agree to her request.
"Xianxian, aren't you concerned about your reputation?" Li Ting hesitated.
Despite his willingness, he had to consider Li Xianxian's reputation, after all, she was a girl.
Li Xianxian feigned a strong smile, "Do you think I am the type who cares about appearances? You're my only confidant..."
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Li Ting opened the passenger side of the car.