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Wen Yao, I'm going to kill you!

Wen Yao's cold voice rang out, her palm followed with force!

Su Yajing's face twisted in pain, her hand loosened, the knife fell to the ground in response, and when she saw Wen Yao, she was shocked, "You didn't faint? How is this possible?"

"Of course I didn't faint," Wen Yao tightly grabbed Su Yajing's wrist and came close to her ear and whispered, "I'm allergic to celery, how could Haunted buy me celery porridge. Su Yajing, I suspected you in the morning, now that I witnessed you trying to damage the gown, how else do you want to deny it?"

Su Yajing gritted her teeth and struggled to break free, her expression fierce, "What can you do if you saw it? Do you have any evidence? I'm not afraid to tell you, when I was in the studio, Zhao Mengqi's gown was the one I cut with a knife!"

The original storage room gown was damaged, leaving no evidence behind, and now the words were successfully lassoed out!

Wen Yao was also too lazy to continue acting with her!