Su Tingyan's mouth curved into a hint of coldness, "Su Qingqing, I don't want to provoke you, but that doesn't mean I can tolerate you challenging me. I will eventually take back everything your family owes me one by one. Can you still dare to report me at this time?"
"I... I really didn't, sister, what can I do to make you believe me?"
Su Tingyan took out her cellphone, "I just went by your office on the way here and saw that these browsing histories were still on your computer. Do you still want to argue?"
Su Qingqing suddenly lost her voice, biting her own lower lip and shrinking back more and more.
Su Tingyan snorted, "I've saved the records. Dare to provoke me again, and I will take these to Lin Jingzhen. Let's see if he will still love you when you change from a naive goddess to a scheming, petty whistleblower."
"You…"
Su Qingqing watched Su Tingyan leave through gritted teeth.
But thinking of Lin Jingzhen, she worried that Su Tingyan might really do what she said…
