Yun Bixue stood there, peering down condescendingly at Shen Zhengyao. She said with disdain, "Shen Zhengyao, has your mind cleared up now? Why are you still asking me to help the Shen family now?"
Shen Zhengyao's mind was blank and thoughts were scattered. Straining his neck, he raised his head and looked at Yun Bixue as he said, "Yun Bixue, what happened that day was all single-handedly planned by Old Lady Shen. It has nothing to do with the Shen family."
Enraged, Yun Bixue stomped on Shen Zhengyao's hand and asked, "Shen Zhengyao, are you still trying to deny it?"
Being crushed under her stilettos, Shen Zhengyao winced loudly in pain, "Ah… Yun Bixue… You're so vicious…"
