"Brother Jing Xuan..." Tang Ying cried even harder.
She believed that men couldn't stand a woman's tears.
But the man before her was Jing Xuan, not an ordinary man.
In the whole world, aside from Tang Huai's tears, he was indifferent to any woman's tears.
If he softened at a woman's tears, Zhang Shiwan would have gotten her way long ago.
Jing Xuan's face was expressionless, his gaze cold. After the recording ended, he looked at Tang Ying, "Recognize Chen Jian?"
Hearing this name, Tang Ying shuddered in fear.
She looked at Jing Xuan in horror. Was he really going to do this?
He would ruin her!
The recording continued to play.
It was what she had said to Tang Huai at the restaurant earlier.
The more Tang Ying listened, the more her heart trembled.
Now that they had heard so many recordings, the neighbors finally understood what was going on.
Every family had their own difficulties, and it was hard to know who was right and who was wrong within.