Also at that moment, the hatred for Shen Yan took root in her soul.
Even if she were to live another lifetime, she wouldn't be able to erase it.
"I didn't arrange for anyone to assault you, which is already quite merciful," Shen Wan grabbed her hair and leaned in close, her soft voice masking the chilling cruelty beneath.
"You like Qi Zichen, don't you? Unfortunately, he doesn't share your sentiments!"
"Shut up! You wicked..."
Bang!
Shen Wan pressed her head onto the table, "This is to teach you a lesson about manners. Using such crude language is unacceptable. No wonder Qi Zichen looks at you with such disdain."
"Shen Wan, if you dare to treat me like this, my parents won't let you off!" Shen Yan clenched her teeth, her face white with anger, and her throat felt as if it were stuffed with cotton, making it impossible for her to retort.
