Ah Xiang's Tears

Everyone had come back, it was a change, and if Ah Xiang held a grudge now, it would be her fault.

"I don't know you. You can leave." Ah Xiang turned her head and buried it in Lin Nianbei's embrace.

After a while, Lin Nianbei felt that spot on his chest became wet and hot.

It was Ah Xiang's tears.

"Take them away. Xiao Xue." Lin Nianbei looked sternly at Lin Muxue.

"Don't, Ah Xiang definitely knows them, don't pretend you don't. Do you think if you pretend not to know them, the dirty things you did before will be unknown?" Lin Muxue started speaking, but her tone changed abruptly, the malice in her voice impossible to hide.

Listening to Lin Muxue's malicious words, anger flashed across Lin Nianbei's face.

"Xiao Xue."

"Uncle, you don't know. This Old Green Tea, besides you, she used to have many men too!" Lin Muxue couldn't wait any longer, she originally intended for those people to speak out, but she really couldn't wait, so she simply blurted it out herself.