Jin Jiayu looked at the pair of vicious and ferocious eyes, as well as at the twisted and crazy expression on her face, and her heart skipped a beat.
However, she slowly curled her lips. "It's so easy to kill her. It's even easier to make her suffer."
Jin Jiayu pushed Qin Bei away. Qin Bei sat back on the bed. "What should I do?"
She was like a headless fly now. She only wanted to get back at Su Cha, but with her current appearance, she knew that this was simply a fool's dream.
"How much savings do you have?"
When Jin Jiayu suddenly asked about this matter, Qin Bei's forehead twitched and she became a little alert. "Why are you asking?"
Jin Jiayu sneered. "No matter what, you won't have more money than me. At least I can still force myself into the industry and not worry about my future. What about you?"
