Everyone was shocked by the sight of Chen Huan's face.
Chen Huan's appearance and figure could only be considered average, not even comparing to the well-maintained Xue Man.
What was Xue Man's husband thinking, really?
Chen Huan wrapped herself in her clothes, sobbing, "President Xue, I was framed, it was Lin Zhiyi who called me to rest room No. 6! As soon as I entered, I felt hot all over, and then I knew nothing."
People immediately showed an expression of eating popcorn as they watched drama unfold. Could the plot actually take such a twist?
Xue Man frowned and looked at Lin Zhiyi, "What's going on?"
Lin Zhiyi shook her head in confusion, "President Xue, I don't understand why Chen Huan would say this. Even if I wanted to frame her by sending her to room No. 6, this is room No. 9."
Then, she pointed at the sign on the door.
A huge number 9.
Chen Huan stared at the number, incredulously. Suddenly getting something, she fixated her gaze on Lin Zhiyi.