"Yu Wenxue, you dare!"
Before she could finish, Ling Yueyue's face turned deathly pale as she cried out.
"Hmph! What is there for me not to dare?" Yu Wenxue sneered as she looked at Ling Yueyue.
"Do you think this is the outside world? Ling Yueyue, isn't it normal for things to happen within the Institute History Stele? So many people enter here, there are bound to be some incidents. Why should you, Ling Yueyue, be unscathed? Are you joking? Haha!"
Upon saying this, Yu Wenxue laughed out loud.
"Ling Yueyue, let me tell you, no matter what I do to you here, Duke Ling Mansion won't be able to pin it on me! It's a pity that Luo Qingtong, that bitch, didn't come in; otherwise, I would have let her taste this along with you to see how she dares to act superior in front of me as my brother's fiancée!"
Recalling how Luo Qingtong forced her to kneel and apologize in front of so many people, Yu Wenxue's heart filled with hatred.
