Evelyn Walsh trembled with fear, but she dared not take a step to leave.
Tiana Thorne sauntered over, playing with her right hand, rubbing her delicate fingers, a frosty smile on her face.
"I have always been kind and sincere, and I hate being framed and betrayed. Today, Miss Liu has managed to do both."
The tone was recklessly indifferent, like a rogue wandering the human world, carrying a bandit-like air.
Yet it brought a chill straight to the heart, silencing the once chattering crowd.
Evelyn was frightened. She took a backward step, looking both pathetic and pitiful, but no one went forward to help her.
Pitiful people always have something despicable about them.
Tiana took a few steps closer: "If I don't leave you with a memory, how will you remember that Tiana Thorne has a short fuse and isn't to be trifled with?"
"What... what are you going to do?" Evelyn panicked, her lips trembling with fear.
