Su Qionglin rarely looked at Su Ruanruan closely.
She didn't think highly of her.
But now that she scrutinized her, she found Su Ruanruan's youthful face had matured.
Her delicately curved eyebrows had a touch of allure, and her slender body more seductively rounded.
Given time, she would definitely be a nation's downfall.
Su Qionglin was alarmed.
In a moment, she snapped angrily, "Su Ruanruan, how dare you mock me?"
"Am I just stating the truth, hurting you, eldest sister?"
Su Ruanruan smiled faintly, her temperament pleasant.
Su Qionglin, furious, picked up a table lamp and threw it at her.
Su Ruanruan easily dodged.
Su Qionglin was panting with rage.
"I knew long ago you were no good, and today you've shown your true colors."
"You did that on purpose to make Jingyuan misunderstand, didn't you? To embarrass me in front of Ziqi's mother and show everyone how innocent you are!"
...
Furious and distraught, but Su Ruanruan remained calm and composed.
