Nan Fei looked at Xun Ling with increasingly strange eyes, finally unable to hold back a light chuckle. It unsettled Xun Ling so much that she defensively asked, "What are you laughing at? Are you crazy?" Didn't she realize she was insulting her?
"The one with a problem in their head is you, not me." Nan Fei asked curiously, "How did you even get into university? You seemed so clever when you tricked He Shasha out of her watch. Why are you acting so dumb now?"
Xun Ling certainly wasn't dumb; she was merely overwhelmed by pressure. Plus, Jiang Nanfei getting her detained—even though she was released now—meant wherever she went, she would be pointed at and judged, fully experiencing the taste of gossip and ridicule.
Now, with Jiang Nanfei's downfall seeming imminent, she couldn't wait to charge out.
"What nonsense are you spouting? When did I ever deceive anyone?" Of course, she wouldn't admit to anything.