An Xiao regretted.
Getting rid of Ye Xiaoyu should have been a simple matter.
Yet she chose a path that seemed simple but was actually the most troublesome.
Letting Ye Xiaoyu somehow end up in Anjue's heart.
Becoming her obstacle.
If time could rewind, she wouldn't regret ruining Ye Xiaoyu; instead, she would think of another way to destroy her, making Ye Xiaoyu's life a living hell.
Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
And An Xiao's words instantly drew angry glares from three people.
Chen Ming looked at An Xiao with a face full of disgust. He used to admire An Xiao and thought she was different from other rich young ladies.
But now he finally realized that she indeed was different; she was far more vicious than the average heiress.
And Anjue, just earlier, An Xiao had pinched Ye Xiaoyu, and now she's speaking threateningly to Ye Xiaoyu right in front of him?
Did she think he was dead?
Ye Xiaoyu didn't want to waste words with An Xiao anymore.
