On the other end of the line, Liang Mumu stared at Shi Yao's back in the video call she had just received for quite some time before she finally spoke up, as though she was hiding her hatred. "Yes, it's her."
Grandma's gray-haired boy.., she frowned. "Miss Liang, isn't she your friend? Why does it sound like you hate her very much? Why, are you two fighting? You girls are like this. You can always get into a fight over a small matter..."
"It's not as simple as a normal conflict or a fight with her!"Liang Mumu seemed to have been provoked, suddenly, her sharp voice interrupted the boy. "She and I have a deep hatred and irreconcilable hatred. One day, I will return all the suffering I have suffered to her!"