บท 382: Do You Think I’m a Saint?

Meng Jiao couldn't do anything but scrunch her fingers into an angry cannonball on her side. Lu Xinyi's mocking gaze was making her blood boil in rage. By the time she realized that Lu Xinyi had truly changed, Meng Jiao regretted that she didn't listen to Sun Feiyan's advice.

With an ugly expression written all over Meng Jiao's face, Lu Xinyi's lips twitched in amusement. Did Meng Jiao really think she was a worthy opponent for her?

Before, she trusted Meng Jiao like a sister. She'd always listened to her advice, not knowing that she was fooling with her. After being played for years by this woman, Lu Xinyi didn't have any sympathy left for this woman at all.

She wanted to harm her? Let's see if she had the ability to do so!

Seeing Lu Xinyi's frightening glare, Meng Jiao forced herself to start writing her written statement at the corner while Han Zhiling discussed the upcoming cooking battle Lu Xinyi had with Han Yixin.