"Now, you regret it, don't you?"
"You brought a wolf into your home!"
"This is the consequence!"
He Yong'er stared at Mo Shu's face, feeling somewhat satisfied inside.
Unfortunately, Mo Shu seemed to have no expression at all.
Mo Shu gave her a cold glance, "Is that so?"
He Yong'er's heartbeat suddenly sped up a little, "Yes... Yes, she's no good, she's always harbored resentment against you, saying all the kindness you showed her was fake, accusing you of being jealous of her beauty and of the fact that she could catch Young Master Yu's eye in a way you couldn't, claiming you used her special relationship with Young Master Yu to attract his attention..."
Mo Shu snorted softly.
He Yong'er stopped talking.
"The second question," Mo Shu asked, as if he didn't care about what He Yong'er said, "what exactly did you tell Yu Siqiao that day?"
"Nothing much, he asked me some questions, and I answered them."
"What kind of questions?"
