"Me!"
Yang Yuran found herself speechless, indeed she did have evidence; Li Shuo had mentioned using Hen Ningyue in the messages professing his love for her.
But that type of evidence, if shown to someone blinded by love, would seem more like a boast of her own charm, indirectly proving that she had used him as well.
She couldn't produce any decisive proof and lacked confidence in whether her other lead was still reliable.
To help others only to be used by the wicked, causing trouble for herself, was truly infuriating!
"What's wrong with you? If you have it, bring it out soon. If not, I really hope my friend isn't always criticizing my intelligence, my choices, my happiness."
Seeing her silent, Hen Ningyue expressed her impatience with a hint of sorrow, "You're now my only sincere friend, and I don't hope you're attending my wedding with such resentful thoughts."
