Qiao Xiaon'an was not a ruthlessly merciless person; in fact, her sympathy could often overflow.
However, for someone like Yuan Yifan, she wished nothing but the worst for her, hoping she would suffer all the humiliations possible in this world.
"Adam." She sighed deeply.
Gazing out of the window, the deep night after a heavy rain was even darker.
The wind was also chilling. Despite the sweltering summer heat, she didn't even need to turn on the air conditioning.
Inhaling the cooling post-rain night breeze, she commented, "Have you ever encountered Buddhism?"
"BOSS, I'm not a Buddhist." Adam responded from the other end.
Qiao Xiaon'an sighed again, "But you must've heard of an old saying from our country, 'Good begets good, and evil leads to evil.'
"Hmm. Yes, I've heard of it."
"That's Yuan Yifan's retribution."
"..."
"Keep having someone follow Yuan Yifan, let her taste the feeling of being better off dead."
"..."
