"Hehe..." At this moment, however, she heard someone sneering coldly; the sound was piercing and unpleasant. In Qin Xiangnuan's ears, it was clearly like a hen cackling after laying an egg.
"Qin Xiangnuan, when did you also learn to lie with your eyes wide open? That wasn't embroidered by you, was it done by a ghost?"
So what if it was done by a ghost? The corners of Qin Xiangnuan's lips curved slightly, but the colder light in her eyes grew even more intense, making Qin Xiangmei feel inexplicably as though a chill had crept up from her feet into her body.
He Juan glared at Qin Xiangmei and urged, "Say something, speak up! If you won't speak, why are you even here? Are you playing dumb?"
In her heart, Qin Xiangmei sneered, "Qin Xiangnuan, that was originally embroidered by you, yet you still refuse to admit it. How does that benefit you..."
"It benefits me not at all. It's you and He Juan who stand to gain."
Qin Xiangnuan bluntly jabbed further after Qin Tongmei's comments.
