A fashion queen

Faced with such a situation, Bai Tingting thought that if she didn't take some drastic measures, Cui Xueying would probably not be shaken, so she had to play this scene well, otherwise all her efforts would be wasted.

She took a deep breath, looked at Cui Xueying firmly, and said slowly, "Yun Ting has a red birthmark on his right buttock. If I hadn't had sex with him, how would I know he had a birthmark on such a private place? I believe you know I'm right."

Cui Xueying was shocked when she heard this, her eyes widened in disbelief. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Her mind flashed through countless intimate moments with Mo Yunting. They were incredibly familiar with each other's bodies and sensitive areas. Yunting did have that birthmark, and she knew that better than anyone else.

Cui Xueying's face gradually turned pale, and her originally delicate features now looked extremely haggard. Her eyes were filled with shock and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

Compared to Bai Tingting's calmness, Cui Xueying seemed more fragile at this moment. Her whole body was shaking, like a candle in the wind that could go out at any time.

If Bai Tingting hadn't had sex with Yun Ting, how could she have known about the birthmark in such a private place? And she spoke so confidently, as if the two of them had made love countless times.

This thought made Cui Xueying's heart feel as painful as if it were being cut by a knife. She could not accept this fact and fell into deep despair.

Whenever she thought of Mo Yunting having sex with other women, her heart felt like it was being pierced by countless needles, and she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe.

The pain seemed to tear her soul apart, plunging her into endless agony. Her hands unconsciously covered her chest, trying to ease the unbearable pain, but to no avail.

Cui Xueying clutched her aching chest with both hands, her emotions suddenly spiraling out of control. She was no longer indifferent, but instead was haunted by what Bai Tingting had just said. Even the image of Mo Yunting and Bai Tingting's affectionate embrace kept resurfacing in her mind. The more she thought about it, the paler her face became, gradually losing its color...

Bai Tingting couldn't help but smile smugly when she saw the look of panic on her face. She wanted to thank Song Yuhang for his help, because he and Mo Yunting were good friends, so he naturally knew what mark Mo Yunting had. Thinking of this, her eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Mo Yunting would never have imagined that his former best friend would be so despicable as to frame him. All of this was a carefully planned conspiracy by Bai Tingting, who wanted to win Mo Yunting's heart at all costs. Now, she finally waited for this opportunity, and her heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.

"I always thought I could wait for Yun Ting to forget you, and then we could start over. But I didn't expect that you would recover your memory and relive the old days with him. Every time I see you two together, my heart feels like it's being torn apart." Bai Tingting continued to make up lies, her tone revealing endless sadness and despair.

As she spoke, she observed the other person's reaction. When she saw a look of guilt on his face, she knew her plan was halfway successful. All she needed to do now was push harder to completely destroy his psychological defenses.

"He always apologizes to me, saying that he can't control his longing for you. On the other hand, he is busy being affectionate with you, saying those heart-wrenching love words. Do you know? At that moment, my heart broke into countless pieces..." Bai Tingting's voice gradually choked, and tears slid down her cheeks.

She deliberately created a pitiful image, trying to arouse the other party's sympathy and self-blame. At the same time, her eyes revealed a hint of cunning, as if suggesting that all this was the result of the other party's fault.

Cui Xueying's mind went blank, as if struck by lightning. She was completely unable to think. In order not to show her abnormal emotions, she tried hard to suppress her feelings. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if she wanted to hold all the pain in her hands.

"I asked you out because I hope you can agree to let go and let Yun Ting and I be together, okay?" Bai Tingting asked, realizing that her goal had been achieved. She wanted Cui Xueying to withdraw on her own initiative, but Cui Xueying's reaction surprised her.

Cui Xueying took a deep breath, calming her surging emotions. She kept telling herself, "Calm down, calm down! Don't lose your composure!" Whether Bai Tingting's claims were true or not, she had to verify them for herself. In other words, she wanted to hear Mo Yunting confess everything to her, and she wouldn't let anyone else destroy the fortress they had so painstakingly built. "I'll ask Yunting about this." Her voice was as firm as steel, as if her faith had become an impenetrable fortress.