Xinyan didnât expect something like this to happen; she had always noticed how much Jiang Peiqin cared about Ling Wenhao.
With such an event unfolding, itâs understandable how upset she must feel: "Peiqin, maybe things arenât as bad as you think; you canât judge people just by their appearance.
Things need to be investigated to determine if theyâre really as that woman claims. A good reputation doesnât necessarily reflect oneâs true character; it might just be a facade."
Jiang Peiqinâs expression softened after hearing Xinyanâs words, and she gripped Xinyanâs hand tighter: "Youâre right, Wenhao has always handled his alcohol well. How could this coincidence happen? I really must have been blinded by anger."
She seemed to recall something, looked up at Xinyan: "You come with me; I shouldnât have left without listening to Wenhaoâs explanation or left him there alone."
Xinyan saw she had realized something and helped her up: "Letâs go, Iâll take you there, and weâll see what kind of mischievous girl she is."
Jiang Peiqin reported the location and looked out the car window lost in thought.
After a long while, she suddenly turned her head: "Yanyan, could it be Ye Dongyan whoâs been up to something? Previously, her cousin met me and made some ambiguous remarks, and I thought at the time she was just jealous of her cousin. Now it seems sheâs long targeted Ling Wenhao."
Xinyan turned the steering wheel, nodded: "Thatâs the blindness of the people involved; youâve finally understood."
Jiang Peiqin stared at Xinyan and asked: "You mean you knew from the start there was something wrong with Ye Dongyan?"
Xinyan made a sharp turn and parked the car beautifully: "You know better than I do what kind of person Ling Wenhao is; his feelings for you are clear even to an outsider like me. How could he have done such a thing at a crowded gathering?
Moreover, you mentioned heâs always handled his alcohol well. Letâs go; itâs time to witness a miracle."
When they arrived, they saw a crowd outside the door, and inside Ling Wenhaoâs voice was coming out: "Young lady claims I took advantage of her, but I didnât. This room was arranged by Brother Hu; I didnât pull her in here. Why is she here? Itâs not like whatever she says is automatically true.
Also, donât try to threaten me with my future; I wonât be coerced. I wonât marry someone with bad intentions, even if I lose my job."
A womanâs sharp voice shouted: "How can you talk like that? Everyone in the community praises our Dongyan; how come sheâs bad in your eyes?
Let me tell you, in this situation, Dongyanâs at the greatest loss. If you donât take responsibility, then we wonât hold back either, and weâll directly call the police."
Xinyan pulled Jiang Peiqin in through the crowd.
Ling Wenhao immediately saw Jiang Peiqin and, ignoring the restraint of the people around him, rushed toward her: "Xiaoqinzi, Iâve truly been wronged; please believe me."
Seeing his anxious face, worried she wouldnât believe him, Jiang Peiqin, though frustrated at his being easily manipulated, knew it was the result of his trusting others too much: "Letâs deal with the current situation first; Iâll settle things with you later."
Ling Wenhao was relieved to hear this: "No problem, Xiaoqinzi, donât worry. My mind and body belong to you; she wonât pin anything on me."
Xinyan, in the meantime, noticed the problem. That girl, Ye Dongyan, really had some nerve. She dared to use such a shameless trick and even kept something in her pocket.
Maybe others wouldnât notice anything, but Xinyan was a medical student, and she quickly detected the scent of the materials used in that pocket.