"Then just stay here," Cheng Weiyue patted Li Die beside her, softly saying, "We're leaving."
Li Die snorted coldly, "Right, what's the point in arguing with such people, we can just go somewhere else."
"What do you mean by 'such people'?" The woman looked at Li Die with a hint of resentment in her eyes.
"Do you really need me to explain what kind of person you are?" Li Die watched the woman's face turn angry with a mocking smile, coldly saying, "You know very well how you got all these things you have."
People are always like that; the more they are ashamed of something, the more they fear it.
Li Die's words had torn off the woman's fig leaf, exposing her as if she were standing naked in front of a crowd, her face turned unnatural, flushing red, until she saw Cheng Weiyue getting up to leave before she finally reacted.
All the shame and embarrassment suddenly turned into indescribable anger.
