As long as public opinion exists, Luo Qiangwei is destined to be vilified to the bottom, her bad reputation spreading far and wide, no amount of power can save her—
"Really? That's so sad," Luo Qiangwei said with an unconcerned smile, "What should we do? Even though you have framed me and slandered me, I still can't help but want to tell you something …"
She was taller than Xia Yuan, and she leaned over, close to her ear, with a teasing laugh, "Do you think that Hongying, who loves Shiche with such a crazed heart, going to all lengths just to get rid of me, would she leave you alive, a woman who once stayed by Shiche's side?"
Xia Yuan, upon hearing this, didn't take it to heart, "Heh, your attempt to drive a wedge is really low-level. What do you mean by 'leaving my life'? Surely Hongying wouldn't dare to commit murder, would she?"
Luo Qiangwei sneered disdainfully and didn't continue speaking.
She stopped there.
