"But you know that if Liu Lin is unwilling to clarify, even if they don't say it on the surface, they will still feel in their hearts that I was the one who did it!" Zhong Lingling shrugged her shoulders. "So next time you hear similar comments, don't bother with them. The innocent are always clear of guilt; what matters is that I know I've never done such a thing!"
Xiang Yimo looked down at Zhong Lingling in surprise, not expecting her to be so open-minded despite her young age.
He had originally stepped in to demand an apology from those people because he was worried that Zhong Lingling would be upset.
It now seemed that his worries had been somewhat superfluous.
"Keep up that attitude!" Xiang Yimo patted Zhong Lingling on the head.
Zhong Lingling froze for several seconds, her face turning beet red.
The way Xiang Yimo had just touched her, as if she were a little pet, made her feel so strange inside!
By the time the two arrived at the main house, it was just the right time.