"If I didn't come up, I would've missed out on yet another great show," Mo Nanjue said, his tongue lightly touching the corner of his mouth. As he straightened up, his hands slid into his pockets and he took his steps one by one, heading this way.
His gaze, always fixed on Tong Ran.
In his gleaming pupils, that gradually kindling flame seemed as if it would ignite her with a mere look!
Leaning against the cold railings, Tong Ran's heart sank further and further. She knew that Mo Nanjue must have heard everything...
He knew it all.
There was no turning back for her, nor any chance to confess. It was all too late...
"Young Master Jue, today, it was your companion who wanted to sabotage the wedding," Fu Qingshuang didn't know that the USB was arranged by Mo Nanjue. Afraid of causing a misunderstanding, she raised the USB in front of the man, "I found her with this USB in her hand by the door when I opened it. She must've been plotting something, so that's why I pushed her."
