"Huh? Lù Yue'an? It's with Lù Yue'an?"
"Where is this going? I don't get it."
"I don't understand either. Could it be that Lù Yue'an is Zhao Lingling's accomplice?"
"Huh? Did Lù Yue'an take Lu Ning's things?"
"Who can say?"
Seemingly having accepted her own comeuppance, Zhao Lingling pointed at Lù Yue'an without hesitation. She did not say anything else; omitting that the necklace belonged to Lù Yue'an, and only saying that the necklace was with Lù Yue'an.
In the next moment, Lù Yue'an's eyes turned red and she started to bawl.
"Lingling! I treated you so well, so why are you doing this?!"
Lù Yue'an looked at Zhao Lingling with a pained expression. Then, she took something out of her pocket and spread it out in her palm.
