Shu Qianqian didn't move. Instead, she hatefully glared at Li Meirong, bewildered by her lack of retort. The slut's calm and collected demeanour aggravated her to no end. She clenched her hands into fists until her knuckles turned white.
"You Green Tea Bitch! I just caught you red-handed! Don't you have anything to say in your defense?!" Shu Qianqian shook her head and clicked her tongue.
"And to think Brother Cheng had frantically rushed to your cabin in the middle of the night as soon as he returned to the sect, just to see if you're safe and well. When in fact, you were far too busy latching yourself onto another man!"
Li Meirong's eyebrows scrunched up in confusion, knowing full well she had been occupied at that time, cultivating all night inside the dimension. She hadn't even met Mo Cheng!
And yet, Shu Qianqian spoke as though she had betrayed his sacred trust, when in fact, she had never once attached herself to him in any way beyond friendship.
