"The car accident... was her doing."
Sheng Jianan's tone was light, Tang Yanqi's entire body stiffened, but she quickly regained her composure, lowered her eyelids, and after a long silence, uttered three words: "I know."
"You know?"
Sheng Jianan had imagined countless possible reactions from Tang Yanqi. She might be shocked, or perhaps angry and furious like Zhou Chengze, or disbelieving. But he had never imagined that the person before him could be so calm, so indifferent, as to utter those three words.
Tang Yanqi slowly lifted her eyelids, her eyes still as clear as a diamond: "I am the person involved. When that car came at me, whether it was intentional or not, how could I not be clear? With that kind of speed, it was obviously aiming for my life, it's just my luck that I'm still here."
