Chapter 1847

Zhao Desan's heart was churning. He didn't know if what Lan Mei said now was the truth, or if what he said just now was the truth. But one thing was certain: the row of red tooth marks imprinted on his chest was an indelible piece of evidence. So, he asked very seriously, "Director Lan, this kind of joke cannot be made. You'd better tell the truth. You know how I feel, otherwise, the subsequent matters will be difficult to handle."

Lan Mei also said solemnly with the same expression, "What I'm telling you now is the truth. At first, I wanted to test whether you cared about me. I felt that you had become much colder toward me since you returned from Beijing. Of course, this is my fault for not having enough time and opportunity to go downstairs to find you. That was a bit unfair to you."

"Whether it's fair to me doesn't matter, but there's no cure for being irresponsible to yourself." Zhao Desan began to lecture.

"Desan, in your eyes, am I that kind of casual woman? Am I that kind of fool who is easily fooled by others?" Lan Mei asked unhurriedly, looking at him with water-like eyes.

Zhao Desan cursed inwardly: Damn! Still acting pure here. The row of red tooth marks on his chest is still there, yet he dares to be so stubborn. It seems that if a woman wants to be shameless, she can be much more shameless than a man! One could see the shadow of Zheng Jie in Lan Mei. Isn't her relationship with that Hu Tao also unusual? I guess trying to get the truth from his mouth is like ascending to heaven!