"Director Nan, you, ah!" Yuan Fei sighed with profound regret, "How could you do such a thing?"
Nan Mufeng became even more bewildered. "What have I done?"
"In your drunkenness, you and Ailin... Ah!" Yuan Fei's ellipsis was spot on. He didn't need to describe the process to spark imagination.
Nan Mufeng's face went pale.
The last thing he remembered, he had fallen and Ailin had helped him up. Then, he entrusted Ailin to find Miss Jianxi to take care of him... That's not wrong at all!
"Miss Jianxi, you and Director Nan can talk slowly. I think, I should go see Ailin, in case she becomes desperate and does something foolish, then it would be real trouble." How considerate of Yuan Fei!
Nan Mufeng did not ask him to stay.
Jian Xi did not either.
Time seemed to stand still.
Nan Mufeng and Jian Xi looked at each other, one shocked and indifferent, the other silently furious.
Nan Mufeng finally realized, he had been framed!
