Beside them, Murong Wanwan blinked her eyes, glancing back and forth at the arguing pair, her eyeballs rolling around, pondering something.
"Bah! I... I did that... It's all because you forced me! It was all you!"
Zi Ye's face was flushed red, so angry that she was nearly incoherent, and even her delicate body was trembling.
She gritted her teeth and said hatefully, "And when you concocted these lies, did you ask your own conscience? When did I ever agree to be your woman? You've ruined my reputation like this, how should we settle this?"
"The things you did, and you're pushing the responsibility onto me? Is this how you work?"
