However, with the evidence playing in her mind, Qin Yu couldn't be confident anymore, and just as she was planning to escape, Lu Manli didn't give her a chance.
"Next time, I want to give Miss Qin a gift."
"What gift?"
"A rag."
"..."
You little wench, so naughty!
Qin Yu tugged at the corner of her mouth, feeling a bit of pain in her waist, so she stood up. As she was about to leave, she felt unsatisfied and turned back to Lu Manli: "So, is Miss Lu going to give in at last?"
Now that's a strong counterattack.
Lu Manli's expression stalled, and without giving her time to think, someone had already
dropped a sentence.
"You said you would....."
"I remember that very clearly."
She walked away, laughing, feeling smug, as if she had come back to life after dying a peaceful death.
