"You don't understand, just get away from me,"
she said, stepping forward to raise her hand. Su Shu countered with a move Tang Zelin had taught her in a past life, trapping Jiang Meili and pushing her forward a certain distance.
"Enough!" Su Shu shouted angrily.
"Let me go!" Jiang Meili glared at her fiercely.
At such close distance, Su Shu could clearly see unquenchable hatred in her eyes.
She narrowed her eyes; she had never seen Jiang Meili like this before. Jiang Meili had always tried her best to maintain the aura of a well-born noblewoman in front of her.
She was the high and mighty swan, while she, Su Shu, had always been the dusty ugly duckling.
She had always enjoyed crushing her from all aspects - family background, education, upbringing, appearance - as if she was an insignificant person.
Today, her emotions had already spiraled out of control in the face of Bai Qinghuan.
What had happened?
Without doubt, it must have involved Shen Han.
