Huo Jingting had no interest in watching TV; he was holding a financial newspaper, and when he heard her ask that, he let out a cold laugh, "She has offended many people."
Xia Molan was selfish and lacked manners, hardly having any friends in high society. Most of the ladies from wealthy families tended to avoid her.
The number of people she had offended was probably countless.
If Qin Jiaran's heart had been a bit crueler, he might even have suspected the murderer was Qin Jiaran, but she lacked the courage, and she couldn't bring herself to commit such an act.
"Even if she has offended many people, who have I offended?" This puzzled Gu Nanqiao, "The person who killed her and framed me, could it be an enemy we both shared?"
That would be the most convincing explanation, yet she couldn't find such a person.
Huo Jingting set down the newspaper, "Could Qin Jiaran be considered a common enemy?"