Zhou Lifen thought Mu Yan had listened to her.
She softened her voice, "Mu Yan, it was my fault in the past. Considering how well I've treated you, you should have vented your anger enough by now. Come back. I'll continue to pay for your brother's medical expenses, and I won't force you in the future."
Mu Yan snapped back to reality, feeling a bit disgusted by her hypocritical appearance.
At this point, she still wanted to deceive her; did she take her for a fool?
She said with a half-smile, "Sister Zhou, are you compromising because you're afraid I'll surpass you?"
"How could you think that of me?" Zhou Lifen frowned.
"It's not what I think; it's who you are. I heard you say it with my own ears."
Mu Yan's voice was slightly cold, "You said you were hospitalized with a stomach bleed for my sake. But the truth is, you intended to seize the opportunity to get close to Young Master Jiang. Too bad he looked down on you, didn't that hurt?"
