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"Ah!" Chen Shuang pierced through Zhao Na's defenses without reserve, making her quite embarrassed. At this moment, she wasn't just embarrassed, she was even a bit angry. Stomping her foot, she said, "Chen Shuang, this has nothing to do with you, okay? Just mind your own messy affairs... If you go around gossiping, I doubt anyone would believe you anyway?"
Zhao Na and Chen Shuang were just neighbors in the same community and, moreover, Liu Mengyu and Chen Shuang's daughter were not in the same grade, so they hardly had any friends in common.
However, Zhao Na had indeed heard a few neighbors mention Chen Shuang, saying that the community they now lived in had been led astray by women like her.
So, Chen Shuang had a rather dreadful reputation.
And from Zhao Na's point of view, even if Chen Shuang really did run her mouth off outside, it was doubtful that many people would believe her.
