She spoke softly and gently, portraying herself as an innocent victim, as if Meng Xi'er's harsh treatment towards her made her a villain.
Meng Xi'er gazed at her, her face expressionless, her heart filled with cold laughter.
Indeed, what an excellent actress. If she hadn't seen her shrewish side, she might genuinely believe that Yun Qiyan was sincerely thanking her.
However, she was not in the mood to play along with Yun Qiyan's act now.
"You needn't be polite." Meng Xi'er's lips curled into a cold smirk, "If Mr. Lu hadn't forced me to donate my bone marrow, I wouldn't have saved you. You're right, I despise you. I despise you so much that I wish you'd gotten killed, so why would I save you as you teetered on the brink of death? Yun Qiyan, don't romanticise…"
"Meng Xi'er!"
Lu Yebai, who stood behind Yun Qiyan, rebuked sharply with a livid face, "That's enough!"
Meng Xi'er looked up at him, her dark eyes met Lu Yebai's face, trailing off into a cold, indifferent smile.
