Xia Xiaonuan closed her eyes helplessly.
A bitter smile curled at the corners of her lips.
"Nangong Zhongli, even if I have nothing, even if I die, if Shaochen doesn't love you, he still won't love you! What's the point in doing all this? You will only make the man you love get further and further away from you. Do you really think Shaochen would fall for a ruthless and cunning woman?"
"Enough!" Nangong Zhongli shouted.
"Ruthless? Cunning? Wasn't all this forced upon me by you, Xia Qiqi?" Nangong Zhongli pointed at her, biting her teeth, "Back then, before you appeared, I was also gentle and ladylike! In front of Shaochen, I could also be at peace with the world!
But it's because of you! The moment you appeared, everything changed! Xia Qiqi... why don't you just die! It's you who should die!"
As Nangong Zhongli spoke, she reached out her hand to choke Xiaonuan's neck.
