"I..." Guan Qing faltered, as she knew all too well what she had done herself, "So, you've come to get revenge on me, is that it?"
"Yes," An Hao said decisively, "How does it feel to be outmaneuvered? Guan Qing, you didn't have to choose this path—a path that harms others as well as yourself!"
"An Hao, I always knew you were no good!" Guan Qing realized she had been completely manipulated from start to finish, a feeling of humiliation, shock, and even pain that words simply couldn't describe.
All kinds of emotions entangled like a heavy boulder pressing down on Guan Qing's chest, driving her crazy with the urge to scream, to lash out, to hit someone.
She was trying her best to control herself; she couldn't act like that.
What was the difference between her behavior and that of a shrew?
She had to maintain her last shred of dignity!
