Fu Jiu was forced to step back by the coldness emanating from him. She bit her lower lip. She knew Gong Ting had schemed against her, having unintentionally overheard his conversation with Luo Yuan once when Big Brother Fu got drunk.
She had always kept this secret buried in her heart, just waiting for a day it could be put to use.
"You, you think I don't dare? If Sister Xiao Yu finds out the truth about the high-interest debt I owed back then, she will hate you to death. Just you wait and see!" Fu Jiu made a bold threat and turned to leave.
Instead of saying she left, it was more like she fled.
Gong Ting's eyes shimmered with cold light, his thin lips tightly closed. After quite some time, the anger swirling in his chest began to dissipate, and he pushed open the door and walked inside.
Xiao Yu closed her eyes and said impatiently, "I'm not feeling well, can you stop bothering me?"
