However, Su Ya took care to not make her words too direct and said it with a gentle tone.
In the past, Yan Zi did not fall for this – neither would she now.
"You want to turn me into Yang Sitong, someone who would lunge at Lu Yanchen and Shi Guang with a belly full of hatred on a stage set up by you before clawing at them like a fanatic."
Su Ya was surprised. "What stage? Why would you think that way? How could you compare yourself to Yang Sitong? If she was even half as smart as you, she wouldn't have ended up in her current state!"
Yan Zi's voice was cold. "Since you don't think I'm as stupid as Yang Sitong, you should know that I won't behave like her in a stage set by you nor do I like performing on anyone's stage either."
Su Ya looked at Yan Zi with an expression of absolute helplessness. "Ah Zi, you're mistaken about me and everything…"