Breathing heavily in anger, Zhou Jin's chest rose fiercely, and her vision turned black with a dizzy feeling that she might collapse the next moment.
But after a moment, Zhou Jin found that the living room was eerily quiet.
Looking back, she saw Mu Shengfeng gazing at her with complex eyes, his face turning calm from the harshness just now. Suddenly, Zhou Jin felt a sense of foreboding.
"Shengfeng..."
She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. As her gaze swept past the trash can at her feet, Zhou Jin asked angrily, "Even at this point, are you still going to defend her? The facts are right in front of you, you..."
"What facts?"
Before Zhou Jin could finish, she was interrupted by Mu Shengfeng.
Looking up at Zhou Jin, Mu Shengfeng said coldly, "You don't believe anything I say because you think I'm biased towards Yunxi. So, do you believe everything Lu Jingjing says?"
