"Look at you, you're so naive!"
Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes and smiled innocently. "Of course I want you to have nothing. Just these alone aren't enough."
"Song Yaoyao!"
Song Jingwan completely believed that she had the ability to do that. "Everyone thinks I'm evil. But the most evil one is actually you!"
"So what? I'm not the one who's been betrayed by everyone." Song Yaoyao shrugged. "Do you want me to calculate how much you owe me? You can't compensate me even if I kill you! How about this? Why don't you just cherish this face of yours? Because you'll only get older and uglier..."
She brushed Song Jingwan aside like she was throwing away trash and walked briskly upstairs.
"Song Yaoyao! Go to hell!"
"Snap—"
Song Yaoyao sneered and broke the dagger that was being aimed at her.
