"Second brother, is it all in my imagination?" Qu Moying sneered coldly. "There are so many impossibilities, yet you insist that it's me. If you had any doubts, it wouldn't have escalated to this extent. And now you're telling me that I'm the one overthinking?"

Qu Mingcheng's expression turned extremely unpleasant. "Fourth sister, do you really think I did it on purpose?"

Since he wasn't going to deny it, Qu Mingcheng figured it was better to speak frankly. ...