"That's right, don't think you're the only one who can threaten me. If we're talking scandals, yours is uglier than mine. You're downright twisted, while at least I'm a victim." An Ning was trembling as she said those last words.
That memory, she really didn't want to recall it.
Every time she remembered, it was painful for her.
Dong Jing ground her teeth in fury, clenching her fists tightly.
An Ning looked at her calmly. "Dong Jing, if you want to go down together, then I'm game. But you also won't get what you want, and your reputation in this circle is already ruined, right? By then, forget about Yu Jingchen, I doubt any man would want you, right? As for me, at least for now, I'm still Yu Jingchen's wife. If I refuse to divorce, I guess there's nothing he can do, right?"
