Ming Ge's eyes shimmered as she glanced sideways at Su Jinci, her pupils filled with languid mockery. She questioned deliberately, word by word,
"Is it really necessary to send me to prison to feel satisfied... your Yin Ruowei?"
The words "your" were particularly emphasized by Ming Ge, betraying a uniquely deep and different connotation.
Su Jinci's expression changed slightly.
Yin Ruowei's heart skipped a beat, and before her stepfather Ming Zhiyuan could detect anything amiss, she hastily and somewhat frantically interjected,
"Dad, the lawyer's letter wasn't me, it was my agent Yue Qin acting on her own..."
Ming Ge's red lips curved upward, her eyes brimming with a hint of mocking disdain.
This woman indeed continued to excel in feigning weakness and kindness as usual.
Others were always to blame, never her.
