Jiang Muwan dragged Yang Shan from the bedroom to the balcony: "On one hand, you beg me to give you a way out, and on the other, you play dirty tricks. Who's the real hypocrite here?"
"Jiang Lin cares so much about his reputation, yet he smoothly profits from the Song Family while playing innocent,"
She had just agreed to let Song Rong go, but then this person turned around and stabbed her in the back, with astonishing speed.
"Is this what I get for giving in on the fabric matter?" Jiang Muwan angrily rebuked her.
Yang Shan was evidently unaware at the moment. Upon hearing what Jiang Muwan said, she felt shocked, puzzled, and amazed.
"What did you just say?" Yang Shan grasped the key point and, despite being held by Jiang Muwan, didn't forget to ask.
"Don't you have any idea yourself?" Jiang Muwan dragged Yang Shan downstairs with such force that she had no chance to resist.
