Baili Yen came with endless arrogance, ready to ruthlessly humiliate Lin Ziran, but ultimately she was counter-humiliated, her pride shattered.
She thought she was a star, blazing down to crush Lin Ziran like a small planet, but upon reaching the small planet, she found herself burnt to ashes.
The star died, covered in dust and dirt.
Her former glory was nothing but a distant memory.
Baili Yen sat silently with a gloomy face, her lips quivering with anger.
Seeing Baili Yen with a defeated, drowned-rat expression, Lin Ziran felt immensely satisfied and grabbed her large canvas bag, "Anything else? If not, I'm leaving."
Baili Yen remained silent for a few more seconds, suddenly clenched her fists, and gazed intensely at Lin Ziran.
She said, "Lin Ziran, don't be so smug just because you've gotten some money. If you stubbornly continue, you'll only harm Qingnan. If you love him, you should leave him as soon as possible."
Lin Ziran squinted, waiting for her to continue.
