Xue Zhen's words made An Yuan even angrier. The actress's chest violently heaved, and one of her hands dug into her other hand's palm, sending a wave of pain through her.
If she could, An Yuan wanted to strangle Xue Zhen and make her disappear in front of her forever. She was an independent and dignified person. Why should she be controlled by such a person and live for her?
Was Xue Zhen worthy?
"Enough!" An Yuan interrupted her again. "Your character makes it impossible for me to trust you. I will think of a way myself."
It was foolish of her to pin her hopes on Xue Zhen.
Sensing something amiss, Xue Zhen immediately said, "You'll think of a solution yourself? What can you do? Little Yuan, I advise you not to act recklessly, or you might regret it. Right now, you have to honestly work and stop thinking about nonsense, do you hear me?"
Nonsense?
