Even if he changed his statement, I could just say I was in a bad state that day and remembered it wrong.
That's far from fraud and slander.
"Making up things out of thin air," Chuzheng paused, "is quite easy."
Xiao Ze's eyes widened slightly, surprise crawling onto his cheeks.
Making up things out of thin air...
Isn't that framing myself?
"Zhengzheng, how did you become like this?" Xiao Ze's face showed deep pain, not understanding why the obedient and gentle girl he knew suddenly turned out this way.
Chuzheng remained silent, her fingertips tapping sporadically on the back of the chair.
Xiao Ze was talking to himself.
Recalling all the things they had been through.
From Xiao Ze's high school to university, many things indeed happened over the years; talking about it would take more than a day and night.
"Mr. Xiao," Chuzheng interrupted him, her gaze drifting carelessly over, "Did you come to me just to reminisce about the past?"
