Qingli: "..." She was utterly speechless.
Seeing Qingli’s increasingly flushed face, Ye Ranran chuckled, "Don’t be so tense. As kind-hearted as I am, how could I do something so unscrupulous? Don’t you agree?"
One’s lips twitched. He found that his lady’s perverse humor was becoming more and more severe.
"Tell me, what do you want? As long as I can do it, I’ll certainly satisfy you." Ye Ranran made a very tempting offer.
Qingli looked at her with full of suspicion, as if considering the truthfulness of her words.
"What, you don’t believe me?" Ye Ranran shot a glance at One.
One immediately took out a box from the ground, opened it, and the money inside nearly blinded Qingli.
"Is this money enough?"
"Leave Ah Chuan and never come back. That’s my only requirement."
Qingli never thought she would be the kind to be bribed with money: "Ye Ranran, you should not insult people!"
"Do you think I’ve never seen money before?" She was interested in this little money?
"Miss Yuan, you can’t be so greedy, otherwise you’ll end up with nothing." Ye Ranran leisurely took a sip of her tea.
The steam rose and enveloped Ye Ranran’s eyes. She didn’t know if it was the steam, but her face was a little red, finally showing some vitality.
"I don’t know what you mean."
Ye Ranran finally lifted her eyes, her gaze sharp and insightful, "Really? Why must you be with Ah Chuan? Dare you say you have never desired his money?"
Ah Chuan earned millions annually, not exactly rich but comfortable enough for her to live without worries.
Most importantly, he still had feelings for her. Being with him was better than finding some random old man.
Qingli saw everything clearly.
Ye Ranran, of course, understood this, but regardless of whether she had love or not, she had to make Ah Chuan give up on her today.
What should she do? Ye Ranran realized she was becoming more and more wicked.
She had even done things like tearing people apart. What was there that she couldn’t do?
"Whether I covet his money or not is none of your business! It’s between him and I, aren’t you overstepping your boundaries here?"
So clever, she couldn’t even get her ruffled.
"If it were only a matter between you and him, I certainly wouldn’t interfere. But you’ve involved Xiao Qi, and now you want to sue her."
"Really, I’ve met many shameless women, but I’ve never come across someone as shameless as you. You upset her mother to death, now you want to snatch her boyfriend, aren’t you afraid of ghosts haunting you at night?"
Her chilly tone was like a ghostly wind blowing from hell, giving Qingli goosebumps all over.
"If you’re smart, take the money and scram. I’ll naturally let you off. If you’re not, I have a team of lawyers ready to play with you."
"Ye Ranran, what’s there to be smug about? You’ve caused ruin all around, bringing about the death of your own mother and husband. Poor Jun Mochan, he married you without caring about anything, and in the end, he was played to death by you."
"You’re asking for death." Before Ye Ranran could even react, One behind her had already gripped Qingli’s throat.
Lately, Ye Ranran’s mood had improved considerably. It wasn’t that she wasn’t grieving, but she was better at hiding it, except for the diamond incident, where her emotions were exposed again.
But she didn’t have to say anything, One understood. Jun Mochan was her weakness, the softest, untouchable part of her heart.
Ye Ranran could endure everything, be it slander or ridicule, except for this.