Zhao Qiao'Er was completely stunned by the two slaps.
They were both incredibly crisp.
Needless to say, the two people outside must have heard them clearly too.
For a moment, Zhao Qiao'Er clutched her plump bottom, her face flushed as she glared at Lu Yuan and stammered:
"Wh-what are you talking about? What words?!"
But Lu Yuan just stared back at Zhao Qiao'Er and said:
"Still playing dumb!
About what Liyan and I do at night!"
In that instant, Zhao Qiao'Er understood.
Zhao Qiao'Er, who had been about to give Lu Yuan a good scolding, suddenly lost all her momentum.
An awkward expression crossed her face, and she began to mumble:
"Well, at the time... one thing just led to another...
It just slipped out of my mouth...
It's mainly because I'm so close with her. I never used to hold anything back when we talked. Whatever came to mind, I said..."
Zhao Qiao'Er was now like a child who had done something wrong, and for a moment, she didn't dare to speak loudly.
