She now understood that she and Si Fuqing were simply not from the same world.
Even if she remained a business genius, a commercial prodigy, even if she held control over a conglomerate worth tens of billions, she still couldn't reach the level where Si Fuqing resided.
Not even the Masters of Yin-Yang from the Fujisan family could stand against Si Fuqing, and yet she had foolishly harbored thoughts of competing with her.
From beginning to end, she was nothing but a clown.
Zuo Xianyu coughed up another mouthful of blood, her laugh tragic as she spoke, "Si Fuqing, you must be quite pleased with yourself, being so formidable and yet you never spoke of it, just waiting here for me, weren't you?"
"Don't vomit in front of me," Si Fuqing replied indifferently. "I won't kill you, but you can leave on your own."
Zuo Xianyu continued to cough up blood, her vision blurring.
