Zhao Qin sighed in regret, "What a pity, a good plan was ruined."
Zhu Xiangxiang, that stupid good-for-nothing girl.
Li Jiaojiao covered her forehead, gritted her teeth and stared at Liu Muxue beside Ming Jing, a cold light flickering in her eyes.
"So, she just got away with it? The real heiress turned into a fake one, lied to everyone, and still, everyone forgives her. Is it because people are too tolerant or her acting is too good?"
"What else can we do?" They were out of options.
Ming Xin played the emotional card so well that everyone fell for it. As long as she insisted, Ming Jing would be invulnerable like an iron bucket.
Zhao Qin couldn't understand; human nature was selfish. How magnanimous must Ming Xin be to do such a thing?
Or were they lying together?
But why would Ming Xin help a Junior who had betrayed and deceived her?
It was hard to fathom the human heart, Zhao Qin didn't believe Ming Xin could be so forbearing.
