Wen Yi felt wronged. She had only wanted to create an opportunity for them to be alone together, which was why she had invited Cheng Zhiwei.
She really didn't have any bad intentions.
He Ye looked down at Cheng Zhiwei, whose face had turned from flush red to pale white, with faded lips.
Leaving Yucheng, she had wanted to avoid those people and live a quiet life, but now she was still getting hurt.
Wen Ya pinched the bridge of her nose and said to He Ye, "Believe it or not, Wen Yi isn't that kind of person."
Wen Yi was pure and kind-hearted, one could only say she did a bad thing with good intentions.
Wen Yi shook her head. "Sister, let it go."
Whatever she said now, He Ye wouldn't believe her.
"He Ye, escort Wen Yi out. I'll wait here for Zhiwei to wake up." Wen Ya instructed, emphasizing with a firmer tone, "It's inappropriate for you guys to be here."
He Ye nodded and left.
Wen Yi hurriedly followed.