Su Ninglu smiled with an amiable expression, appearing not to harbor any malice.
If Shu Qiqi didn't know about her inner viciousness, she really would have been fooled by that smiling face.
"Leng Yichen isn't here, so you don't need to put on a show for me. You came all this way with all your schemes, isn't it just to disgust me?"
Su Ninglu smiled slightly, pointing to the flower field behind her and said, "Sister, have you forgotten that I was supposed to be the mistress of the Leng Family? You stole my position. If we're talking about being disgusted, it's you who's occupying what should be mine that's disgusting me. Look, these are my favorite flowers. It seems Yichen has taken my words to heart and fulfilled his promise so quickly."
The woman boasted with a hint of pride.
Shu Qiqi found this laughable. She and Leng Yichen hadn't divorced yet, and Su Ninglu was already eager to assert her dominance, "Then congratulations to you."