"You—"
Zhou Junlin's handsome face contorted with fury. 'I've never seen such a despicable woman!'
Song Xilan was frightened as well. While Song Lianhe was often unpredictable, she was usually obsessed with her reputation. She'd rather grit her teeth and suffer a loss than lose face. 'And to do this in front of the Empress, of all people!'
She couldn't help but feel a surge of fear. 'If Song Lianhe keeps making a scene like this, won't everyone find out about what happened between me and Junlin in the Imperial Garden?'
Song Lianhe, however, had thrown all caution to the wind. After throwing herself against a pillar once, she prepared to do it again. "I've been bullied to this extent! What's the point of living anymore?"
Chun De cried out in alarm, Fang Xiu rushed forward with attendants to restrain her, Zhou Junlin hurled curses filled with loathing, and through it all, Song Xilan sobbed…
The grand hall descended into chaos.
Just then, a eunuch announced, "Prince Qing…"
