CHAPTER 200: CHAPTER 200 HUSBAND, LET ME EXPLAIN

Yan Ting suddenly stood up from his office chair, his deep and stormy gaze boring into her.

As if he wanted to see right through her soul.

Lin Banxia’s breathing grew even more strained, her beautiful eyes darting around erratically.

"You better come clean with me. What’s your relationship with Leng Weichen, exactly?" The man bit out each word, his towering figure imposing as he advanced toward her.

Lin Banxia froze completely, like a deer in headlights. When she heard Leng Weichen’s name, her guilt made her instinctively lift her head, only to meet the man’s dangerous and furious eyes, her heart sinking.

"Honey, what are you trying to say? I don’t have any kind of relationship with Leng Weichen!" Lin Banxia’s lips trembled as she tried hard to prove her innocence.

"No relationship at all? Then what’s this?" Yan Ting’s face darkened further. He turned, strode to the desk, pulled out an iPad, and slammed it down on the table in front of her.

Lin Banxia’s heart went tense as she hurriedly picked up the iPad, her eyes scanning it quickly.

It was a video. She rushed to play it.

The footage that appeared showed her at the airport, standing and talking with Leng Weichen.

Oh my, who on earth recorded this?

And it didn’t even capture the part where she accidentally knocked his phone out of his hands—just the scene of them standing and talking from afar.

No wonder Yan Ting misunderstood. Even she felt, watching the video, like it made her and Leng Weichen seem quite close.

"Honey... if I told you it was all just a misunderstanding, would you believe me?" Lin Banxia looked pitifully at the man’s angry face, on the verge of collapse.

Words could truly destroy a person.

The video was accompanied by a woman’s mocking commentary from the sidelines.

"Look at her, she’s shameless. As soon as she sees a handsome guy, she rushes up to strike up a conversation."

"Exactly. Her skin is so thick!"

Yan Ting’s eyes burned with anger as he stared at the little woman before him, looking so wronged and aggrieved. He snorted coldly. "A misunderstanding? Well, you sure looked happy chatting with him."

"Here’s the truth—this morning I was rushing to pick up your aunt and accidentally knocked his phone out of his hand. The conversation was just about compensating him for his phone. Really... if you don’t believe me, you can ask Leng Weichen. He was there and saw everything." Lin Banxia had no choice but to explain everything honestly.

Yan Ting’s gaze narrowed slightly. "You’re sure you’re not lying?"

"I swear, it’s exactly how I said it." Lin Banxia said, her face turning red from anxiety, terrified that Yan Ting wouldn’t trust her.

"Then why didn’t you tell me the truth yesterday? Are you hiding something?" Yan Ting was still convinced she’d been dishonest.

Lin Banxia felt utterly exasperated, her face sinking as she explained, "I didn’t tell you because I was afraid of being misunderstood. You’re always saying that Leng Weichen is my secret crush. If I told you I ran into him at the airport, which caused me to delay picking up your aunt, you’d definitely get even angrier."

"So you know I’d get angry? Yet you still didn’t tell me the truth?" Yan Ting was completely at a loss with her.

Lin Banxia immediately moved closer to him, reaching out her small hand to wrap around his arm. She pressed her face against him, pleading softly. "Honey, I know this time it’s my fault for not explaining things clearly, which led to this misunderstanding. I won’t do it again next time."

Yan Ting’s heart, originally full of anger, simmered down slightly as he looked at her docile and meek demeanor.

"Lin Banxia, listen to me carefully. If I ever catch even a hint of betrayal from you..."

"No, no, definitely not! That would never happen." Lin Banxia replied hastily.

Her worried and frightened little face had grown a shade pale.