Yan qingsi's expression did not change. Compared to Shen Suxi 's, or rather Yan ruke' s, madness, she was unbelievably calm.
She had always been the type of person who became calmer the more pressure she felt.
"I should be asking you this," she said lightly."Are you happy that you've become the person you want to be now?"
"Of course, I'm happy ..." With this standard beautiful face, it was very easy to get it without any effort. She could easily get many things.
Yan ruke was actually very happy that she had become like this. She felt that she was working hard to surpass Yan qingsi. One day, she would definitely step on Yan qingsi.
Yan qingsi glanced at her crooked nose."As long as you're happy."
