A moment later, Ji Ziling smiled and asked, "Do you believe it now?"
Wen Jiaren placed the phone on the table and pushed it towards Ji Ziling without saying anything, stirring the coffee in front of her absentmindedly. "Even if what you said is true, so what? It's all in the past. The person he loves is me."
Ji Ziling looked at Wen Jiaren's dazed expression, feeling an inexplicable satisfaction. The dissatisfaction and resentment that had been weighing on her heart for so long felt relieved at this moment.
She smiled, her eyes piercingly sharp, as if she wanted to see through Wen Jiaren. "Do you really think so? A cat that steals fish never forgets the thrill of stealing. If he could refuse me, there wouldn't have been those two further times. If he can betray your love, he can betray your marriage."
Mu Qian suddenly slammed on the brakes, leaving a long skid mark on the ground. "Creating something out of nothing, shameless boast."
