Lin weiyue's words were cold, harsh, and without mercy.
Her words were like slaps to soft mist and beiming Qinghan's faces.
At this moment, Lin weiyue put on the air of a Princess.
She had forgotten that she still needed to maintain a good relationship with beiming Qinghan in order for him to protect her.
At this moment, she was furious.
Especially when beiming Qinghan was so suspicious of her and he said that to her, Lin weiyue only felt that she was a fool in the past. She actually thought that beiming Qinghan was good, believed him, and ...
She wasn't angry at others, she was angry at herself.
Lin weiyue was using her status as a Princess to suppress these two people. She did not give beiming Qinghan any face.
Lin weiyue looked at beiming Qinghan coldly as if she was looking at a stranger. No, perhaps she was even more of a stranger than a stranger. Her eyes were as cold as ice.
