Jiang Man didn't believe it, her face darkened as she grabbed Wen Jingya's hand.
Wen Jingya had just picked up a small cake, but the cake 'pop', fell back onto the plate, the originally perfect triangle losing two corners.
"You say Fang Yuheng gave you the surveillance? Impossible! He even wants to kill you!"
She couldn't possibly believe Wen Jingya's nonsense.
Wen Jingya snorted, full of pride, "What do you know? It's 'love begets hate,' without love, where comes the hate? It's because he loves me too much that he wants to retaliate against me. After all, it's to get my attention. Otherwise, when he drew the knife, why did he kill Zhang Jianwen instead of me? In the end, he couldn't bear it."
Wen Jingya said these words while laughing, the kind of laugh that suggested she felt very charming and smug.
"I went to visit him in prison, told him I liked him too, just to deceive him, and then he obediently handed over the surveillance to me."
