Lin Shuangshuang received a mysterious phone call.
After hesitating for a moment, she answered, "Who is this?"
"Madam, you're not in a good mood right now, are you?"
The voice on the other end sounded familiar. After careful discernment, wasn't it Lai Qinghuan's voice?
Lin Shuangshuang felt a slight annoyance from being seen through, "What do you want?"
"I know you're in a bad mood, so I'm here to help you."
Lai Qinghuan chuckled softly, a laugh that made one feel uncomfortable, like being slowly bound by vines.
It was like a creepy centipede crawling across the skin, causing bouts of horror.
Lin Shuangshuang sneered, "What makes you think I would side with you?"
Lai Qinghuan was a public target at the moment; even her mother's scandal had reached Shuangshuang's ears.
Just after Lai Zhenxiong was imprisoned, Hen Meixin was frequently caught tying with her ex-boyfriend.