Lu Yuke squinted her eyes slightly, turned around, and walked over to sit down in a chair: "Rushing up because you're angry? You really are beyond help with your stupidity. Even if those two are meeting secretly, what's it to you? You're clearly looking for trouble."
Lu Mingzhu cried: "How could this happen? That bitch Ji Yunya even threatened me, saying if I told anyone about them, she'd have Yan Song kill me. She's just pretending, such a bitch—I won't let her go."
"Life is just a play; it's all about whose acting is better. If you take it seriously, you lose." Lu Yuke took a sip of tea and said leisurely.
"Ji Yunya is not that simple. Don't get into a conflict with her. Until I figure her out, go around her when you see her." Zhuang Xiyue wasn't sure what to discuss with the old man, feeling a bit uneasy inside.
"Why should I be afraid of her?" Lu Mingzhu protested, "Going around her? That's giving her too much face."
