"You're saying all this is true?"
Wen Mian's face was incredulous, but confronted with Yan Jun's description, she felt a surge of anger brewing inside her.
In the end, it was all Mo Guo'an's fault.
But because of his momentary lapse, he had shifted the blame onto Wen Mian's father.
Now that she finally knew the truth, even a saint like Wen Mian couldn't accept it.
Yan Jun didn't answer, and Wen Mian, agitated, suddenly grabbed his hand.
Her forceful grip made Yan Jun frown and try to pull away.
"Keep talking, how was this thing resolved in the end? Tell me all the truth you know."
But Yan Jun shook off her hand and didn't dare to say anything more.
If he said too much, he was afraid Pei Zhiyao would tear him apart.
"That's all the information."
Yan Jun flashed a dry smile. Just as he was about to say something, he looked up and saw Pei Zhiyao coming out of the office.
It was just one look from Pei Zhiyao, fierce and intense, that struck Yan Jun.