She concluded that Yufei was just trying to scare her. Earlier, Yufei hadn't made any movements, it was impossible for her to have recorded their conversation on her phone.
Yan Yue clenched her fists, reassuring herself about the situation...
Yufei raised the corners of her lips in a faint smile, turning to Tianling, "Should I play it?"
If he doesn't want it, then forget it. As for whether this little schemer Yan Yue would be exposed, she had absolutely no interest.
Because she didn't care about Tianling's mother's attitude towards her.
As for Tianling, she didn't need to play the recording for him to know the true colors of Yan Yue.
Tianling, with a gloomy gaze, glanced briefly at Yan Yue, his thin lips murmuring, "No need—"
Yan Yue breathed out a sigh of relief, a sense of joy surging within her.
He said no need, was this his way of helping her, of saving her face?
