Ye Shiqing's mind buzzed, her face turned deathly pale, and her whole body stiffened as she trembled, "Do you hate me that much, hate me enough to want me to suffer public disgrace and ruin?"
Nan Jiaojiao sighed, "Dealing with you was purely an accident."
She had no intention of dragging Lu Zhenzhen into this, shouldering the blame alone—whoever said Ye Shiqing was innocent?
Tears streamed down Ye Shiqing's face as she cried, "I'll kill you, I want to kill you!"
The crying came out mixed with a hoarse voice, sounding both utterly broken and ferocious.
Ye Shiqing braced herself on the chair to get up when rapid footsteps sounded from behind. She turned her head, and there was Shen Shichu, his face dark with anger.
"Brother Chu, it was her, she planned the whole thing!"