"Today is Jing Ning and Nanyang's wedding. What are you doing?" Old Master Jing demanded unhappily.
What favoritism is this?
I broke free of Jing Tian's arm and took two steps forward. I told Old Master Jing, "Elder Jing, don't you want to know the truth? As I said, Jing Ning and my sister have been in love since they were young. Jing Ning only said he wanted to marry me to cover what they did way back when. It is a plot to protect Nanyang and himself."
I raised the cell phone in my hand and looked at Old Master Jing fearlessly.
Panic flashed in Jing Ning's eyes. "Nanxing! Don't talk nonsense and lie to my grandfather!"
Even though he was a few steps away, he tried to snatch my phone.