Chapter 370 - Nian Junting sent Those Messages with Your Phone, Right? (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luosang invited Sister Lan to sit with her by the dining table.

Sister Lan was nervous the whole time, as she worried that Luosang might ask her about those WeChat messages.

She quickly finished a bowl of porridge, then said, “I need to do the cleaning.”

“The house is clean. Besides, Nian Junting isn’t here, so what’s the rush? Sit,” Luosang stopped her and said smilingly, “Sister Lan, thanks to you, Nian Junting and I made finally made peace this time.”

“Oh, yeah? Hehe,” Sister Lan grinned embarra.s.sedly.

“I was touched by what you said to me,” Luosang said while stirring the porridge in her bowl. “If you didn’t tell me that he came back drunk from a bar the night before last night calling my name, I wouldn’t have known that he actually cared so much about me.”

Sister Lan sighed with relief and said, “Yeah, yeah. Young Master was really drunk that night. He called your name for a long time. You just didn’t see the awful dark circles under his eyes the next morning…”

Before she finished, Sister Lan found that Luosang was staring at her with a weird, big smile.

“Sister Lan, you didn’t tell me that on WeChat. I was tricking you.” Luosang raised her eyebrows and continued, “Be honest with me. Who sent those messages?”

Sister Lan immediately covered her mouth, then tried to explain, “I forgot…”

“Alright, Sister Lan. Every time you lie, you roll your eyes very quickly.” Luosang found Sister Lan’s reaction funny. “In fact, Nian Junting sent those messages with your phone, am I right?”

“Sangsang, how could you set up traps for me?” Sister Lan gave her a complaining glance, saying, “Alright, I admit. But, you can’t tell Young Master. He’s concerned about saving his face. If he found out, he’d deduct my wage.”

“Was it really him who sent those messages?” The corners of Luosang’s mouth twitched, as she felt very speechless. He actually sent those messages himself. How shameless he was?

“Yeah, he took my phone,” Sister Lan sighed. “But that night, he really didn’t get much sleep. And he barely ate anything those few days. He went to a bar that night, but he ws back in about an hour and a half. The bar is half an hour’s drive away, so he only stayed there for about half an hour.”

Luosang finally knew the truth.