The third woman snorted. "You drugged him. Or did you forget?"
Mu Ning nodded thoughtfully. "Ah… that. I did. After all, we were high school sweethearts in secret, and I knew his father would have never approved us to marry, so I used such tactics."
"Haha! Oh my god! Even if you want to spout out nonsense, look at yourself! You and Liam? Never in a million years!" The purple-haired woman snorted.
"Be afraid of karma, Mu Ning. It might come back to bite you." The third woman threatened.
Just as Mu Ning opened her mouth to retaliate, a cold voice echoed.
"What is going on here?"
The moment that voice rang out, everyone in the restroom froze.
Fear flickered across their faces because that voice belonged to Meng Yin, a woman whose influence in the business world was enough to make even powerful families cautious.
Her sharp gaze swept across the room before settling on Mu Ning.
Mu Ning blinked, slightly surprised.
Meng Yin?
