Su Xiaofeng looked at Lin Jing in front of her, listened to her words, and her elegant brows furrowed, "Lin Jing, do we have a grudge?"
The attitude of the person opposite clearly told her that they hadn't got along before.
Lin Jing sneered, "More than not getting along, we are outright enemies. Su Xiaofeng, there's an old saying 'Thirty years on the east side of the river, thirty years on the west; fortune turns like a wheel.' It really is true. Look at you now, you've had amnesia, forgotten many things. And I'm no longer in the destitute state I used to be. Even the young master of the Gu Family, he's too busy dealing with other affairs to spare any time for you. Su Xiaofeng, do you think you can leave here today?"
If it weren't for Su Xiaofeng, she would still be the Young Lady of the Lin Family, living a carefree life with status and position, instead of being reduced to someone's lackey.
