Shen Anlingzi sat up straight, her spine rigid, and glared at Su Luo with intense hatred. She could no longer contain herself, "Su Luo, you really are a joke. Even though Li Chengyun broke up with Jingrong out of the blue three years ago, which I deeply resented him for, I do believe in Li Chengyun's character. He would never do such a thing. It's you—what is your intention behind making such a statement?"
"I have no ulterior motives. I'm just telling you what I know because I want the best for Jingrong," Su Luo said innocently.
"Give it a rest, Su Luo," Shen Anlingzi's eyes briefly flashed with malice as she stared at Su Luo with bloodthirsty intent, "Do you really think I don't know what you're plotting with these petty moves? Do you think Jingrong doesn't know? Don't treat everyone like fools. Be careful, your actions could end up harming yourself and others, and you might not die a good death!"
