"You're playing me!"
Lu Shangxing felt a surge of anger rise from the depths of his heart. At this moment, he felt like a clown. The Si Nanyan before him turned out to be a puppet. No wonder, no wonder she was so indifferent, so unapproachable. What emotions could a puppet have? All was given to its Master.
Si Nanyan did not respond, only gave him a cold glance. She had never taken the initiative to do anything. If you want to condemn someone, any excuse will do!
"It has always been you who has been wishfully thinking, yet why do you press the blame onto my Junior Sister?"
Feng Ruoli's gaze sharpened, and she spoke in a cold voice. At this point, there was no need to be polite with them anymore.
"What do you think you are?" Shao Zhengze lifted his head, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Since when can a mere mortal body stand before me and speak?"
Very good. This was exactly the situation he wanted to see.
