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"What did you say?" Jing Zhiyue's beautiful eyes were shrouded with a chilling iciness as she raised her head to look at Lin Tianya, her whole being no longer the delicate and innocent beauty of before, but rather possessed an ominous aura.
Lin Tianya had never seen Jing Zhiyue like this before and was startled, "Zhi... Zhiyue, what's wrong with you?"
Jing Zhiyue knew she had lost her composure. She had always been elegant and dignified in front of others, with an approachable smile that earned her admiration, but today, upon hearing Mo Yunchen was with another woman, she had dropped her usual guise.
"I'm sorry, I've lost my composure," Jing Zhiyue said, her smile tinged with a trace of coldness.
"No, it's just that I can understand why you're upset upon hearing this news. Maybe I got it wrong. I only saw a silhouette that seemed similar, but it shouldn't be. How could Master Mo possibly drive a Mercedes?"