Her eyes twisted with resentment as she spat out, "Yin Qianxue, thank you for teaching me what 'stabbed in both ribs, yet stabbed in the back' means. I will always remember this lesson for the rest of my life!"
"Lingyu..." Qianxue, at a loss for words, furrowed her brows into a tight knot.
But Lingyu showed no courtesy as she pushed her aside, "Step aside, I'm in a hurry to get to work! Oh, and one more thing I forgot to tell you, even if you really did marry my brother, I will never call you sister-in-law, because you simply do not deserve it!"
After firing off her tirade, she clacked down the stairs in her high heels, turning the corner only to bump into Leng Chenxuan, who was on his way up.
Leng Chenxuan steadied his sister, then cast a serious glance at his wife a short distance away, her face a picture of tears but no crying, "Lingyu, what have you said to Qianxue now?"
