"You! What did you just say!"
Upon hearing Yan Xinxin's words, Yan Zhirou nearly jumped out of her skin!
"How could it possibly be Young Master Mo!"
"Don't believe me?"
Yan Xinxin calmly retorted, a sly smile blossoming on her delicate pear-blossom face.
"Yan Zhirou, I really need to thank you. Thank you for ruthlessly kicking me out of the house that day, disregarding all family ties."
"..."
"Thanks to you, Young Master Mo took me in and let me stay in his apartment."
"...H-how could something like this even happen!"
Yan Zhirou was close to an implosion, her face contorting into an ugly rage.
"The world is such a big place, isn't it? Of course, anything is possible."
Watching Yan Zhirou's face alternate between livid red and bitter green, Yan Xinxin felt nothing short of satisfaction.
"Yan Zhirou, thank you for setting me up. Thank you for leading me to such an incredible backer."
Yan Xinxin raised her chin proudly, her smile overflowing with arrogance.
