Although Ye Shaoan was smiling, Lu Yanyu could hear a strong hint of threat in his tone.

An Xiaoyue was indeed afraid of him and didn't dare to look at him.

An Xiaoyue wrung her fingers uneasily, her lips trembled, and her voice trembled: "I'm not talking nonsense, I clearly saw...it was Miss Song who ordered the man to play those photos."

"Are you sure?"

Ye Shaoan sneered, and a hint of anger gradually appeared on his handsome face.

An Xiaoyue was shaking more and more violently.

Lu Yanyu hurriedly snorted: "Master Ye, please don't threaten her with this tone. She identified Song Xuefei. If you are so excited, could it be that you and Song Xuefei are in the same group?"

"No, I didn't see this Mr. Ye. I only saw Miss Song asking the man to play the photos. I think... I think this matter has nothing to do with this Mr. Ye."

Lu Yanyu frowned.

Why does An Xiaoyue defend Ye Shaoan so much? Is she afraid of Ye Shaoan's revenge?

"Bitch!"

Song Xuefei was furious, pointing at An Xiaoyue and yelling: "What evidence do you have to prove that I ordered this man to play those photos? You have to pay attention to evidence when speaking."

After saying that, she started to complain to everyone again: "You probably don't know that this woman is her best friend of Lu Yanyu. Don't think about it, Lu Yanyu must have instigated this woman to frame me. Please don't fall in love with Lu Yanyu."

Yu De Dang, she is best at pretending to be pitiful and innocent to win your sympathy."

"No, no...I didn't frame her falsely, everything I said was true."

An Xiaoyue said anxiously to the crowd.

But after all, she is just a waiter, and her words cannot have as much weight as Song Xuefei's.

There was gradually a burst of discussion around.

Some are on Song Xuefei's side, and some are on Lu Yanyu's side.

Lu Yanyu lowered his eyes coldly and sneered at Song Xuefei: "You said she wronged you, then I would like to ask you. The Miss Song she mentioned at the beginning did not explicitly name her, but the Miss Song who was present

'You're not the only one. You rushed out so excitedly to beat people in the first place. Don't you have a guilty conscience?"

"I..." Song Xuefei was speechless for a moment.

The media quickly said.

"Yes, what Miss Lu said makes sense."

"Indeed, if Miss Song is not guilty of committing the crime, why should she be so angry?"

"Gee, I can't believe that an international superstar would use such despicable means to frame others."

"I didn't. It's really not me. Don't let them fool you. It's really not me..."

Seeing that everyone was siding with Lu Yanyu, Song Xuefei went crazy with anxiety and yelled at everyone with red eyes.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Ye Shaoan quietly stepped aside, but his eyes when looking at An Xiaoyue always showed a sinister look.

Lu Yanyu was a little frightened and a little scared, afraid that this man would take revenge on An Xiaoyue.

Song Xuefei cried and howled, completely losing her original temperament and elegance.

Especially her face, after the makeup was gone, was full of traces of plastic surgery and scars, it looked particularly ugly and frightening.

Just when Song Xuefei collapsed and cried, Yang Liwan suddenly stood up.

"Don't accuse our family Fei'er unjustly. It's me. I did this."

Hey!

There was another burst of exclamations and scorn from the entire audience.
Chapter completed!