"Cheng Zhiwei, you are just my substitute, understand? Meng Qiancheng kept walking into the traps Zhou Lin set for him, just to help you, and then he became his stepping stone." Seo Zhenzhen shook her head, her excitement so palpable that it seemed she might stand up from her wheelchair any second.
"Get out." Cheng Zhiwei pointed straight at the door, her gaze coldly fixed on her.
Seo Zhenzhen scoffed dismissively, "I didn't say anything wrong."
Suddenly, she smiled maliciously, "Does the smell of blood please you? That was carefully prepared just for you, oh, I suppose Ah Lin thought it was just a misunderstanding, huh?"
"Oh, there's something else I must tell you. Because of you, your sister and your parents were dismissed from their jobs at the school; everyone says that raising a daughter like you must mean the family atmosphere is terribly bad. Your parents have always been mere fame-seekers."
