"No, I didn't." Xiao Jinghan hurriedly explained again.
Ye Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled, "It's okay."
Seeing the interaction between Ye Weiwei and Xiao Jinghan, Mo Shishi's expression grew increasingly ugly. She pouted, walked past Xiao Lingyun, and once again stood in front of Xiao Jinghan.
She wanted to stretch out her hand to pull on Xiao Jinghan's arm, but she found the man's gaze too icy, and in the end, she dared not touch him.
But just because she didn't dare to touch him didn't mean she was afraid to speak up. She cast a provocative glance at Ye Weiwei, then said, "Jinghan, you're so annoying. You told everyone when we were kids that you were going to marry me, have you forgotten about that?"
"Hey, Mo Shishi, stop spouting nonsense! When did my brother ever say he was going to marry you!" Xiao Lingyun panicked. She hated Mo Shishi's mouth the most, capable of twisting the truth and talking nonsense, even stronger than internet trolls.