Jiang Lu heard their conversation through the door. She did not even know when her handbag had fallen to the ground. She leaned against the wall and felt her breath leave.
After calming down for a second, she took out her phone from her bag and turned on the recording function.
The conversation was still going on inside. Lu Xuan proudly told her everything.
"President Yan, that b*tch Jiang Zhi asked for it. She went in for a necklace worth a few hundred yuan. So did that pretty boy. Unfortunately, he didn't die in the fire..."
Lu Xuan retold every step she had taken to get back at Jiang Zhi. Jiang Lu could not hold it in any longer. She pushed the door open and rushed in!
"Lu Xuan, you b*tch! If you keep pestering brother Yan Zhang, I'll give this recording to Jiang Zhi!" Jiang Lu rushed in and angrily raised her phone. "I recorded everything you said just now."
