"Unfortunately, you won't have that chance. Those who commit too many injustices will bring about their own ruin. You've toyed with people's feelings and secretly harmed others. I'm afraid you won't meet a very good end."
"You?"
Lin Hanyan glanced around, the killing intent rising in her eyes once more. Her face was ashen as she lowered her voice. "Who are you, exactly? Why are you targeting me like this?"
Su Qiao's lips curved slightly. She raised a brow at Lin Hanyan as if she were teasing a monkey. "Who I am? You'll find out soon enough."
Having said all she needed to say, Su Qiao turned and strolled away.
How could Lin Hanyan possibly let her leave just like that?
She hurried forward and grabbed Su Qiao's arm. "You can't leave. Explain yourself."
Su Qiao's expression shifted slightly. She flung Lin Hanyan's hand away. "Don't get handsy. This is the Martial Arts Convention today. Someone could pass by at any moment. If they saw us, they might think that you, Miss Lin, were bullying someone."
As she spoke, she glanced toward the bamboo grove and revealed a devilish smile. "Goodbye. Good luck!"
Lin Hanyan immediately sensed that something was wrong. She hurriedly looked around, but found nothing.
After thinking it over, she decided to leave first.
As for this woman who knew her secret, she had to find a way to deal with her as soon as possible.
What she didn't know was that not long after she left, a man with an extremely grim expression slowly emerged from the bamboo grove.
*
Host, what did you drug her with just now?
444 was sure it hadn't been mistaken. When the host shook Lin Hanyan off just now, she had casually scattered some powder.
Lin Hanyan was probably emotionally