She collapsed onto the armrest of the sofa, staring earnestly at Bo Jingcheng, an expression of grievance on her face as she stubbornly looked up at him from where she sat on the floor.
"But they didn't expect that I overheard the old man on the phone. He said I was easy to manipulate, that he could use the assets my mother left me."
"I had someone check into it, and it felt like he had tricked me, but why only trick me out of so many people in Jincheng? I was so young then, and there were more wealthy families than just the Ji Family," Ji Shunuan murmured softly.
After she spoke, she drew closer with a secretive air.
Ji Shunuan, as though afraid that others might hear, nervously looked around. Only when she saw that it was just her and Bo Jingcheng left did she relax slightly.
