Liu Jiaqi saw the way that woman glanced at her, and no matter what Leng Mohao whispered in her ear, she couldn't hear it. Her expression was rife with terror; at first, she thought the woman seemed familiar, but the more she looked, the more she felt this woman resembled the one from that disk.
Could it be—this woman is the same one?
But Leng Mohao had explained that he was deceived before marriage. Could it be that the one who tricked him was orchestrated by Leng Mochen?
The more she thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. Now looking again at Leng Mochen and Li Si, who remained as composed as ever, she found them intolerably glaring.
Leng Mochen actually arranged for his ex-girlfriend to seduce his cousin? Disgusting! And after doing something so vile, he still sits there so righteously—does he even feel shame in his heart?
She even sympathized with Li Si in the past. Thinking about it now, who knows if Li Si was aware of all this?
