"Mo Ling'er, your abilities are indeed formidable, leaving many in the dust."
"But the effort Brother Feng has put in these past few years is beyond your imagination."
Cold and beautiful eyes turned toward a shocked and incredulous Mo Ling'er. Ling Xiaoxiao spoke up, her tone icy and tinged with disdain.
"Shut your mouth! What right do you have to speak of me? How would you know what I have sacrificed over these years?" Mo Ling'er lashed out at Ling Xiaoxiao, completely losing her composure.
Mo Ling'er couldn't stand others pointing fingers at her, especially Ling Xiaoxiao, because it made her feel inferior to Ling Xiaoxiao. It made others believe that her decision to leave Feng Wuchen was a mistake.
Yet, Mo Ling'er might not have realized herself that she was now immensely jealous of Ling Xiaoxiao.