Xiao Weiguo's words were like a fire, instantly igniting Liu Qing's anger.
Liu Qing's face flushed red instantly, and his eyes widened like copper bells as he stared intently at Xiao Weiguo, as if he were about to breathe fire.
"Did I do that? You're the one who framed me, and you made my dad beat me up!"
Liu Qing's voice trembled with anger, and his hands were clenched into fists so tightly that his nails almost dug into his flesh.
Xiao Weiguo was startled by Liu Qing's reaction. He scratched his head, trying hard to remember. After a while, he suddenly slapped his thigh and said...
"Oh, right, right, it seems there really is such a thing. But none of that matters, what matters is that your writing skills are now excellent."
Liu Qing didn't buy it at all, and he said angrily.
"Not important? You make it sound so easy! That's about me being wrongly accused, how can you say it's not important?"
Seeing that Liu Qing was still angry, Xiao Weiguo quickly smiled and said.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I just have a favor to ask you for."
"Look, this is a letter Jiao Bai wrote to He Ye. Could you write him a love letter in return? Make it very affectionate."
As he spoke, he handed the letter to Liu Qing.
Liu Qing took the letter, glanced at it, and suddenly froze, as if struck by lightning.
He stared wide-eyed at Xiao Weiguo in disbelief, and stammered.
"Excuse me... do you know that He Ye is my cousin? My biological cousin."
Xiao Weiguo nodded seriously and said.
"I know, so what?"
"And then you asked me to write love letters for someone else to fool my cousin?"
Liu Qing's expression was utterly speechless.
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