"Miss Bo, we're not close."
Bo Yao was stunned, a flicker of hurt crossed the depths of her eyes, which was soon swallowed by jealousy and hatred.
She was even willing to imitate that slut.
Why?
Why did he still not want to like her?
It must have been some curse that bitch cast on Brother Cheng....
The woman's expression slowly twisted, her teeth clenched so tightly that the faint taste of blood in her mouth went unnoticed.
She hated so much!
She had clearly sent those people to kill that bitch, then humiliate her, so why did it end up with her innocence destroyed, bearing everything?
If it hadn't been for her father secretly arranging protection, she might have lost her life as well.
Thinking back to those unbearable memories made Bo Yao's face pale, and a hint of madness flashed in her eyes.
"Brother Cheng, what's so good about that slut?"
Why didn't he like her?
The woman's shrill scream echoed through the office space.
