The two girls Jiang Ying mentioned were, of course, Qin Qiu and Qin Mo.
Their attire and makeup might not have matched hers, but their natural beauty was so striking that Jiang Ying, a woman herself, felt a flash of envy and jealousy at the sight of them. Moving in high circles, she knew that to get help from others, one had to be prepared to pay a price.
Jiang Ying sneered. She had been about to leave, but she walked back to the courtyard entrance, secretly took a photo of Qin Qiu and Qin Mo, and then left with a grin. She didn't know what kind of relationship these two women had with Su Ling, nor did she want to.
In any case, when Mr. Li comes looking, won't Su Ling fall into a state of utter despair? Crying out to the heavens, but they won't answer; begging the earth, but it won't listen. He'd probably kneel on the ground and plead with Mr. Li, wouldn't he? That scene will surely be spectacular, won't it?
