Rong Yan sneered, "Look at what spoiling you has done, can’t you live without me anymore? Or are you saying that since I used to wake you up, I must do it for the rest of your life?"
Her words didn’t carry any pleasantry, turning Rong Qiao’s face from white to green, terribly embarrassed.
Nobody around dared to breathe a word; they didn’t know what had happened between the sisters.
Rong Yan had not only become prettier, but her words seem to have become sharply unbearable.
It was as though she had become a different person...If spoken in a fantastical sense, was she possessed?
Just then, angry words erupted, "Rong Yan, are you bullying Rong Qiao again?"
Rong Yan looked up to see Song Rui glaring at her with a furious expression.
Thinking about how this person was the original instigator of the previous master’s harm, she glared right back.
"Are you brain-damaged or blind? Which eye saw me bullying her?"
Everyone was stunned.
They had not expected Rong Yan to scold Song Rui like this.
My God! What kind of shock had Rong Yan undergone last night?
Song Rui also hadn’t expected Rong Yan would dare scold him.
That made him very angry.
He had grown up only being reprimanded by his father; who else had the right?
"Do you not want to live?"
"How so? Is my life still under your control? Indeed, ’money and power’ is indeed something wonderful, allowing one to spout nonsense so recklessly in public, even disregarding the law."
Onlookers: ...

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