On the second day after Bai Ying was sent to the women's prison, Xu Youyou applied to visit her.
Across the glass, Bai Ying was wearing a prison uniform with her number pasted on her chest. Her long hair was cut short and she looked ten years older without makeup. She stared at Xu Youyou with a pair of malicious eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, " "You haven't seen enough of me making a fool of myself in court and you still want to come here?"
"Now that I'm in prison, are you still not satisfied? Do you want me to die because I can't stand this humiliation? Don't worry, I won't die. I want to live and curse you to go to hell day and night!"
Xu Youyou was not surprised by her reaction at all. She had been self-centered and extremely selfish for so many years!
&Quot; I didn't come here today to see you make a fool of yourself. You don't have a joke that's worth my time to make this trip. &Quot;
Bai Ying scoffed coldly. &Quot; then what are you doing here? "
