Beitang Feng's handsome face was extremely complex... nothing could be discerned from his eyes.
Smart as he was, he immediately understood Li Qiyu's well-intentioned lie.
"Everything I said is true, both Xiaomin and I saw it..."
The girl beside him stared blankly at Beitang Feng, only returning to her senses after being tugged twice, and nodded vigorously.
"It wasn't just us; many residents near the Li family also saw it... I thought Young Master Beitang, you knew."
Beitang Feng's lips formed a tight curve as he turned and walked forward. Li Qiyu panicked, her mind in chaos, grasping his arm: "Feng..."
"Qiyu, you have never been good at lying." He walked on calmly, "It was I who forced you to lie to me, I don't blame you."
"No, I didn't lie to you. Bo Yeyuan really had a maritime accident—"
"You've been very unhappy these days."
Although she tried her best to smile in front of him, he often saw her reddened eyes and the distraction in her gaze.
