Gu Baisheng looked at the broken plates on the kitchen floor. She frowned and looked at Bai Qiong confusedly.

Bai Qiong in the white dress smiled slightly.

When she heard the footsteps outside, she held her dress softly and crouched on the ground to pick up the fragments.

Gu Baisheng was about to stoop and pick up them too.

In the meanwhile, Lin Fengya reached the kitchen door.

Bai Qiong said gently, "You're so careless, Bai."

Bai?

Did she allow it?

Bai Qiong just addressed her like this?

More scarily, Bai Qiong set her up with a pile of broken plates?

Gu Baisheng was so angry that she almost laughed.

When she was collecting the fragments, she hurt her finger carelessly.

She frowned and exclaimed in a low voice, "Ouch..."

"What happened? Did you hurt your finger?"

Bai Qiong seemed to be more nervous. And when she saw the blood on Gu Baisheng's finger, she reached out her hand to check the wound.

Gu Baisheng was deeply impressed by Bai Qiong's wonderful acting skills.

She pulled her hand back and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Lin Fengya frowned and looked at Mrs. Song, "She's so clumsy. Let her out."

Bai Qiong twitched her lips when her back was facing Lin Fengya, so Lin Fengya didn't see it.

Mrs. Song came over and said to Gu Baisheng politely, "Miss Bai, please leave the kitchen."

Mrs. Song was really good at reading people's minds. She dared not to call Gu Baisheng young madam before Lin Fengya accepted her.

So she could only call Gu Baisheng Miss Bai.

Gu Baisheng nodded, stood up and glanced at Bai Qiong.

Bai Qiong still showed her deep concern and care, "Your finger is blooding. Where's the medicine box? Let me help you to dress the wound."

"No need."

Song Shuang's cold voice sounded at the door.

Gu Baisheng and Bai Qiong turned around to look at him simultaneously.

Song Shuang frowned and looked at her. He seemed to be unpleased, 'Come here."

Gu Baisheng twitched her lips and walked to Song Shuang obediently.

Song Shuang glanced at the wound on her finger and then looked at the broken plates on the ground, "Why were you so careless?"

Gu Baisheng looked at Bai Qiong.

Bai Qiong looked at her too. There was malice in her seemingly harmless eyes.

She heard that Bai Shengsheng was an idiot. She had done her research on Bai Shengsheng and known that she committed suicide because her ex cheated on her with her best friend.

Even if she married Song Shuang, she was blackmailed by her ex and best friend for a large sum of money.

She believed that such an idiot was no match for her.

She also knew that it was impossible to make Song Shuang sick of Bai Shengsheng overnight, so she needed to achieve so step by step,

just like today.

She broke a pile of plated and frame Bai Shengsheng. Bai Shengsheng would get mad and argue that she didn't do that after Song Shuang showed up.

She would argue and made a scene like a shrew.

Lin Fengya and Song Shuang would feel embarrassed by her.

If she admitted that she broke the plates at the right time in an injured tone, Lin Fengya and Song Shuang would think she did so for Bai Shengsheng.

By doing so, Lin Fengya and Song Shuang would assume that she was willing to be wronged in order to save the whole Song Family's face and think highly of her.

It would also make Lin Fengya and Song Shuang feel more annoyed by the short-sighted Bai Shengsheng.

She could kill two birds with one stone.

"The plates are..."

Gu Baisheng was about to say that Bai Qiong broke the plates and framed her.

But when she said the three words, she suddenly saw a smirk in Bai Qiong's eyes.

Bai Qiong was not afraid that she might tell the truth?

In that case, she would like her to tell the truth.

"Are broken by me."

Gu Baisheng took the blame and gave up arguing.

After she said so, Bai Qiong's eyes changed. It seemed that she would take the accusation.

And after hearing this, Lin Fengya who stood next to Gu Baisheng looked at her unrecognized daughter-in-law thoughtfully.

"I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose."

Gu Baisheng bent over a little to apologize to Lin Fengya.

Then she looked at Bai Qiong, "I'm sorry to scare Miss Bai."

Bai Qiong slightly narrowed her eyes and responded with a fake smile, "No, it's fine."

Bai Qiong almost used all her strength to say the other half of the sentence, "You'd better dress your wound quickly, Shengsheng."

"Excuse me."

Gu Baisheng turned around to leave with Song Shuang.

But Song Shuang looked at Mrs. Song and said calmly, "Please ask Miss Bai to go to the living room too. We don't have enough plates left."

Bai Qiong's face suddenly became pale.

Although Song Shuang didn't help to clear Gu Baisheng's name explicitly,

the underlying message was really clear.

After hearing it, Lin Fengya looked at Bai Qiong displeasingly.

She encouraged Bai Qiong to compete with Bai Shengsheng, but she couldn't believe that she did such a stupid thing on the first try.

No wonder Bai Qiong and her mother were unfavored in the Bai Family.

They were malicious but not smart enough.

Lin Fengya glared at Bai Qiong and turned away.

Mrs. Song walked to Bai Qiong and said emotionlessly, "Please leave, Miss Bai."

Bai Qiong clenched her fists at her sides, smiled unwillingly and walked out of the kitchen.

...

She got a small cut on her finger. There was nothing serious.

Song Shuang found the medicine box to disinfect her wound and then put a band-aid on it.

When Gu Baisheng saw that Song Shuang was unhappy, she asked, "Are there really not enough plates left in the house?"

Song Shuang frowned and looked up at her. There was a chill of anger in his black eyes, "Admit it if you actually do it. Tell the truth if you don't."

Gu Baisheng moved her lips and explained in a low voice, "It's so troublesome to get into an argument."

"Isn't it troublesome to be framed?"

Clearly Song Shuang knew it.

Gu Baisheng touched her injured finger, "Your family is so rich and won't care about a few plates. You won't let me pay even if I admit it."

Song Shuang's temples hurt because he was so annoyed by her stupidity, "I can't talk with you."

Gu Baisheng saw him rubbing his temples.

She knew that she gave him a headache, so she reached out her hands to touch his temples softly, "Alright, don't be mad. It's bad for your health. I'll help you to rub them."

She suddenly put her fingers near Song Shuang's temples

and softly touched his skin.

Song Shuang was touched by her warm fingertips. And he suddenly remembered her fair shoulders and waist when she entered the room today.

He suddenly grabbed her hands.

Gu Baisheng felt confused when her fingers were held by Song Shuang, "You don't want me to help you?"

His heart was restless.

When he was holding her hands, the images occurred in his mind made his blood start to race.

He wanted to grab her wrists, pressed her to the sofa and not let her move.

He wanted her to cry underneath him.

He wanted her to cry for forgiveness.

"You really don't need me to help you?"

Gu Baisheng saw him holding her hands without saying anything,

so she asked again confusedly.

Song Shuang shook off her hands unhappily, stood up suddenly and replied angrily, "No need."

Gu Baisheng watched Song Shuang striding out of the room confusedly.

She couldn't figure out why he was so mad when she was the one being framed.