Hua Qingyin's complexion darkened slightly as she stared at Long Ziheng, naturally discerning his displeasure. She smiled, "I know how much you struggle to accept this, but you must admit, this is the path we have to take."
"The Hua Family's ambition is too great; do you really think that if you could crush Long Chengyu, the Long Family would just be at your beck and call?"
Long Ziheng set aside his phone, leaned back in his chair slightly, and said disinterestedly, "Or is it that you're so hell-bent on targeting Long Chengyu because you're bitter about his disdain for you?"
When Long Ziheng finished speaking, Hua Qingyin's face suddenly grew stiff, but in the blink of an eye, she smiled again, "Your speculation is quite amusing. He's just a man; do you think I would?"
