Fang Rou's tone suddenly became laced with derision, her every word dripping with condescension. "…She really thought she could pull one over on me? She's still too young to be my match. At the time, I only used one sentence to make her broadcast the fact that you slept together with Su Zhinian all over your school. A dumb b*tch like her only deserved to be used and tossed away!"
So, the rumours came from her… Tang Nuan died because she attempted to help me? If our rivalry didn't begin, would she still be alive?
Song Qingchun had a hard time telling whether she was sad or pained. She told herself internally to calm down repeatedly; it would be over soon. The only reason she was there that day was to confront Fang Rou personally to collect the evidence of her heinous crime, right?
However, no matter how hard Song Qingchun tried to stay rational, her chest kept rising and falling unevenly due to the raging emotions.