Although Dongfang Lan had a strong presence, Li Qiushui was not afraid.
She came here today without expecting to leave alive. She originally thought that she would see Murong Qiqi and Feng Cang's embarrassment, but things did not develop as she had planned. After planning for so long, she failed at the last moment, and the sadness and anger in Li Qiushui's heart were completely released.
"Hah, what right do you have to order me?" Li Qiushui pointed at Dongfang Lan, and then turned to Wanyan Lie, "And you, you have even less right to order me!"
Li Qiushui laughed, her eyes staring at Wanyan Lie, her expression mysterious and unpredictable. "What are you? Don't think that your disgusting face can be hidden from them, or hidden for a lifetime. Do you want me to speak? What should I say? Should I say how I plotted against Feng Xie, or should I say the relationship between you and me, or should I say that you love your own—"
