"He is my man!"
Qing Li said indignantly, but she could only hide behind a tree and furiously rage in impotence.
"Hey, hey, hey, the two of us have nothing going on."
Long Yan saw that Yu Hai's gaze was getting stranger and stranger, and weakly tried to explain, but seeing that no one present believed him—after all, the girl had been in his arms—everyone was thinking, what a scumbag he must be.
And just like that, Long Yan became synonymous with scumbag in everyone's eyes. Of course, Yu Hai's tone became increasingly cold as well.
"Sir, you claim there's nothing between you two, but what proof do you have?"
Long Yan couldn't help but bemoan inwardly. It seemed Yu Hai was indeed confused; if two people had nothing between them, what proof could there be? How was he supposed to prove it?
