The woman, wearing white canvas shoes and a plaid long skirt with flushed cheeks, stood beside Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Mr. Xu?"
The onlooking crowd was stunned.
"Well, that Zhang Xiaoshan is quick on his feet, isn't he? Mr. Xu has only been in the village for a few days, and he's already slept with her."
"Little Shan is our village's top young talent. Maybe it was Mr. Xu who seduced Little Shan."
For a moment, everyone was abuzz with discussion.
Xu Jing, hearing these words, wished she could burrow into a hole.
But she still chose to stand firmly by Zhang Xiaoshan's side.
Zhang Xiaoshan was also quite baffled. Where did Xu Jing come from all of a sudden?
"Mr. Xu, you are still an unwed maiden. Speaking such words might make others laugh their teeth off," said Wu Damming, somewhat discontentedly.
Just when they were about to pin the blame on Zhang Xiaoshan, Xu Jing's interruption made things complicated.
Xu Jing took a deep breath and bravely said,