C1732 Misguided

Zhao Qing's flying fingers stopped and she stared blankly at the message that Zhang Zhen had sent.

A surge of anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Why not believe her?

Was it because Ceng Xinghe was a young miss of an aristocratic family and she was nothing?

He deleted most of the explanation and typed it again