Yan Yue became even more certain that she didn't mention the area to Ruan Tianling.
She moved closer to her, an arrogant smile on her lips. "I said, there's no surveillance footage on XX Street; you're trying to find evidence, it's impossible!"
A deep hatred blazed in the eyes of Jian Yufei. "You deliberately hit me with a car there, is it because you knew there wouldn't be any cameras, right?!"
"Yes, that's exactly it," Yan Yue laughed even more smugly, "Jian Yufei, you're too green to compete with me. Dealing with you is even easier than getting rid of an ant!"
Jian Yufei sneered, there was no fear in her eyes.
"What on earth is going on here? Why do I hear from the servants, that Jian Yufei sneaked into the old man's study?" Ruan's mother quickly approached them.
Yan Yue turned around, the chill on her face instantly vanished, replaced by a weak and benign façade.
