Wu Youli thought that by keeping her distance from Zhao Feifei, she wouldn't be harmed by her anymore and face assault. But now Zhao was pushing her luck, acting high and mighty while accusing others, though she was scum herself.
It was truly revolting to see.
"Zhao Feifei." Sheng Ning's face darkened, flames seemingly flickering in her eyes. Even the usually tough Chen Huaying couldn't help but tense up silently, watching her.
Wu Youli's mind, clouded by anger over her family being looked down upon, gradually calmed down.
Then Sheng Ning kept walking. She slowly approached Zhao Feifei, her gaze unblinkingly fixed on Zhao's eyes, a cold murderous intent in her eyes rooted Zhao to the spot, unable to move.
