At this moment, Sheng Qianxia faces Ou Yimo's resentful questioning, looking at Ou Yimo with a shocked expression—
"Yimo, what are you talking about? I find it unbelievable, how could you do this to me?"
Ou Yimo, mortified and furious, looked at Sheng Qianxia, seemingly in disbelief that she, too, had learned to feign ignorance, an eye for an eye!
At this moment, Ou Yimo wished she could tear apart Sheng Qianxia's facade and tell the world she was pretending. But now, who in the world would listen to her?
Ou Yimo didn't even know when the tables turned and she and Sheng Qianxia switched positions. Once, Sheng Qianxia was a mere unnoticeable ant at her feet.
She could play with and crush them at ease.
But now... she found herself a pawn being toyed with in her hands, surrounded without knowing her own predicament.
Sheng Qianxia could naturally sense the hatred in Ou Yimo's eyes.
