"He wanted to salve his conscience," Ye Muxue replied nervously.
Ye Caitang's phone continued to speak:
"But after testifying for you, he would go to jail. Does an evil-doer like him have a conscience?"
"Let me ask you, how can an evil person turn himself in and go to jail just because of a few words from a person he's not familiar with?"
"Is he a few cards short of a full deck?"
Ye Caitang's question was sharp and Ye Muxue was suddenly at a loss for words.
"Because, because…"
Ye Caitang's cell phone suddenly berated loudly, interrupting Ye Muxue.
"Because you're lying."
Ye Caitang's beautiful eyes looked at Ye Muxue coldly.
"Did you give Shi Lei a lot of benefits? Did you bribe him to sling mud at me?"
Ye Muxue immediately shook her head in panic. Her face was pale and she looked very helpless.
"I didn't, I didn't. You're slandering me, you're spouting nonsense, you're the one who's guilty…"