Yang Han's words were full of malice, indicating that Shen Ci failed to seduce her and turned to seduce other women.
"Ha ha……"
Zhao Chuchu covered her stomach and bent over with laughter: "I'm wondering, are you blind, or do you think others are blind?" Zhao Chuchu pulled Shen Ci to her side, "Look, how bright my little Ci's eyes are, look at his face, even if it's not stunning, it's still unparalleled. Look at you, short and fat, with fat on your belly, no matter how much rouge you put on, it can't hide the wrinkles on your face, you're old and yellow, you could be a grandmother, and you still say my little Ci would fall for you? My little Ci is not blind, but anyone who is not a fool would not believe your nonsense."
Yang Han trembled her fingers, her chest heaving. She said "you" several times, and it took her a while to find the words to refute: "Chen Ci is attracted by my money! Some people can do anything for money."
"Money?" Zhao Chuchu sneered, as if she had heard some ridiculous joke. "You're right. Xiao Ci is really interested in your money."
Just as Yang Han's lips curled up and before she could feel smug, Zhao Chuchu dropped a bombshell, "Because your money originally belonged to him. All your previous stories were plagiarized from Shen Ci."
Everyone gasped, and the back hall fell into an eerie silence.
"You're talking nonsense!" Yang Han recovered, her neck flushed, veins popping out, and out of guilt or something else, her voice rose a lot, "It was Shen Ci who plagiarized my storybook, don't turn the tables on me."
After a pause, her mood instantly dropped, and she was filled with grief: "I originally wanted to give you a chance, but I didn't expect... you guys let me down so much."
Zhao Chuchu crossed her arms and said, "This acting is really superb, so natural and effortless."
Everyone: "..." The emotions that had just been aroused disappeared like a tide.
Yang Han narrowed her eyes slightly, gritted her teeth, and felt a strong hatred for the sharp-tongued young woman in front of her.
"Xiao Ci, tell me everything about how Yang Han tricked you."
Yang Han's heart skipped a beat, her expression changed, and her curled fingers felt awkward for a moment.
"Everyone, plagiarists should be severely punished immediately. Do you still want to listen to his excuses?" Yang Han spoke almost as soon as Zhao Chuchu finished speaking, with a hint of obvious urgency, and gave Boss Liu a look.
Boss Liu understood and immediately spoke up, standing on Yang Han's side.
The true expression on Yang Han's face was hidden by thick makeup, but if you looked closely, you could still see that it was unnatural. Zhao Chuchu curled the corners of her lips: "You can't even give us an explanation? Are you unable to give us an explanation, or are you afraid because you feel guilty?"
"You're talking nonsense." Yang Han, whose thoughts were exposed by Zhao Chuchu, shouted back, her voice suddenly getting louder. She really seemed to be feeling guilty.
Yang Han realized something was wrong only after she spoke.
The woman before her was calm and composed, yet she was easily provoked into anger. Damn it!
"Xiao Ci, let's start."
Shen Ci glanced at Yang Han indifferently and began to gesture.
Yang Han opened her mouth, but ultimately said nothing. If she tried to stop him, it would only make her look guilty.
Chen Ci gestured and Chengzi translated.
In the quiet back hall, there was Orange's tender and soft voice, which told a story about "deception".
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