Counting on scoundrels to kindly change is as naive and ridiculous as hoping for divine sympathy.
Fate never pities the weak, it only favors those who are self-respecting and strong.
Qing Gege is undoubtedly a person of strong principles. She was earnest earlier, but others scoffed at her, so how could she possibly care now?
In her line of work, one must never indulge in feminine kindness!
"It's already sent."
"It can be retracted within two minutes."
Li Shuru is not one of those glued to their phones all day.
Walking out of the Good Neighbor Supermarket, Fang Qing was stern and silent, she put down her phone and headed towards the Maserati parked in the public parking space by the roadside.
Jiang Chen hurriedly followed with a large bag of items, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat, "You're ruthless."
"The feeling is mutual."
The Maserati roared to life, driving back to Sanjian Courtyard amidst the envious gazes of passersby.
