Dora casually forked a piece of steak into her mouth, chewing slowly, "Daisy, don't drag me into this, it's between you and Wei Anning, not me."
Daisy looked embarrassed; she wasn't just a pretty face. Five years ago, she deliberately stirred up Dora's hatred for Wei Anning. Dora was always proud, but Wei Anning constantly overshadowed her, leaving her resentful and repeatedly trying to bring her down.
She simply hadn't expected Wei Anning to be so lucky, being saved by Gong Ting every time.
If it hadn't been for Li Xiaofang jumping from the building and framing Dora, landing her in the Royal Prison, Wei Anning might have been tormented to death by Dora long ago.
"Dora, I just feel unhappy for you."
"No need!" Dora put down the knife and fork, got up, and left.
Daisy watched her leave elegantly, her hands clenched into fists on her lap. She absolutely couldn't let Wei Anning become The Queen, or else she'd never have a chance to rise again in this life.