A sinister smile hovered over Yang Muyan's mouth. She looked at Jing Yiran and pointed at Lu who was staring at her transfixed. "If you hate Jing Yichen so much, what about… killing his old bodyguard? I will believe you fully if you kill her."
Jing Yiran did not expect that Yang Muyan would put forward such an unreasonable requirement.
Killing Lu?
What a cruel woman!
Lu was obviously an underdeveloped woman who had regarded this woman as a fairy. What made her say such a terrible thing?
Lu also stared at Yang Muyan with a pair of widened eyes and said unhappily, "You are such a bad woman. Why do you want my Second Brother to kill me? I can kill you with a single fist."
Her face flushed, and she struck hard on the table.
The classical red wood table was smashed by her into pieces.
That startled Yang Muyan!
