Bei Qingqing deliberately distanced herself from Bei Bei. She stared at Bei Bei with a vigilant expression and said, "Bei Bei, what are you trying to do?"
Bei Bei looked at her and laughed sinisterly, "Bei Qingqing, it's all thanks to you that I've become like this. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
"You brought this on yourself. You can't blame anyone." Bei Qingqing looked at her coldly.
"I brought this on myself?" Bei Bei's expression turned extremely ugly when she heard this. She raised her sharp voice and pointed her knife at Bei Qingqing, "If you hadn't taken over my position in the first place, how would I have ended up like this? It was you who took everything from me."
Bei Bei gripped the dagger tightly in her hand as she walked toward Bei Qingqing.
Bei Qingqing knew that things were not going well, and she knew that Bei Bei would definitely do something bad.