"Let me ask you one more question. In the entire Capital, who dares to say that I bully the young?" Feng Qing approached Long Yuning and asked.
Long Yuning was in a daze. At that moment when she's facing Feng Qing, she actually had the illusion that she was facing Xie Jiuhan. The suffocating pressure made her shiver.
"I will officially inform the entire upper circle of the Capital. From now on, if anyone dares to provoke me, slander me, maliciously spread rumors about me, or plot against me, my husband will definitely make them pay the price!" Feng Qing looked disdainfully at the crowd. Then, she looked at Long Yuning and said word by word, "That includes you too."
Looking at Feng Qing, who was half a head shorter than her, Long Yuning felt a chill run down her spine. She actually didn't have the slightest thought of resistance. The Feng Qing in front of her was like a different person compared to the Feng Qing she knew usually.
