With her eyes slightly reddened, Yun Qingqing, who was afraid, interrupted Sheng Ting. "I'm willing to step aside to make way for you two. Please, don't silence me."
Sheng Ting furrowed his brows lightly and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Struggling to swallow her saliva, Yun Qingqing choked out her words. "I understand that you and Lu Yanchen are the real couple, and our marriage was just a cover-up."
After hearing her words, Sheng Ting raised his hand and shook her head several times. Then he asked her, "What's going on in that head of yours?"
Yun Qingqing replied with a hint of grievance, "On the left, it's water, on the right, it's flour. After your shaking, now it's all mush. So, Mr. Sheng, please don't test my intelligence anymore. Just say what you have to say."
Sheng Ting's tone remained indifferent. "You do have some self-awareness."