"You…" Cen Ruo's eyes widened to the size of copper rings. She had done that so secretly, so how did Song Yao come to know about it?
Song Yao sneered. "When Mr. Fan refused your request, you nearly drowned his son. You then presumptuously said that you could bear another child for him!"
There was panic in Cen Ruo's eyes. "You're spouting rubbish!"
"Mr. Fan was so terrified of you that he emigrated to another country with his entire family, just so that he could hide from you. But still, you were unwilling to let Mr. Fan off. You sent photos and videos of you and Mr. Fan to his wife, dealing his wife such a blow that she poisoned the entire family's meal. In the end, only the child survived out of that family of three. But that child was made an orphan from then onwards!
"Cen Ruo, having done all of that, what right do you have to call others a slut? I can't hold a candle to you! I bow in defeat!"
