Su Yunjin was still smiling.
Leng Jingxian's anger surged uncontrollably.
She spat out every word as if squeezing them through clenched teeth.
"Sister Su, don't think that just because you've bewitched Brother Chu's mind, you can truly claim the position of the Princess Consort. Besides, even if you manage to continue your little charade, the old Princess Consort would never tolerate someone like you. I heard you have two lovely children now, Sister Su. I advise you to behave yourself and return to caring for your children. Stop dreaming about climbing high branches to become a phoenix. With your lowly status, you're not even fit to be Brother Chu's concubine!"
Leng Jingxian had dropped all pretense of fragility in front of Su Yunjin. Her distorted face looked downright menacing. Although Leng Jingxian's petite features weren't unattractive—her sharp chin, fair skin, and cherry red lips—at this moment, her expression was chilling to behold.
