How on earth could she make Leng Sichen see Nangong Xun for the bitch she was and wake up to the fact that woman didn't deserve him...
No matter what, she should head to the front hall first; she had already holed up here long enough and must find a way to salvage her image.
Upon opening the door to leave, suddenly a villa attendant hurried past her and nearly collided with her.
"Stop right there!" she yelled sternly to halt her.
The attendant stiffened, turned around, and said, "Miss, how may I assist you?"
"What are you holding in your hand?"
"It's... it's clothing..."
"Nonsense, I know it's clothing. Isn't that Ou's? Why do you have it?" she asked, eyeing the conspicuous pink cufflink, and this woman's flustered demeanor was a clear sign of trouble.
"Yes," the attendant nodded.
"Yes is yes, why are you so flustered? Don't tell me you stole the clothes?" she said, eyes sharp, pressing on.
