Different from the shock of others, Zhong Niangyao seemed exceptionally calm, as though everything was in her control.
"What? Not pretending anymore?" She looked at Zhong Mengfan standing opposite her, raised an eyebrow, and smiled lightly, "I'm rather curious, who exactly are you? Why are you targeting me like this?"
Since her disguise had been exposed, Zhong Mengfan didn't pretend anymore. Looking at Zhong Niangyao opposite her, deep hatred filled her eyes. When she spoke, there was even a hint of gritting her teeth, "Yes! You have no idea who I am. Or rather, I'm too insignificant to catch your eye. But do you know? Your attitude of looking down on everyone, it's really disgusting!"
Listening to Zhong Mengfan's hate-filled words, Zhong Niangyao couldn't help but frown, "What exactly do you mean?"
"It seems you truly have forgotten everything." Zhong Mengfan sneered at herself, "Yes! As a favored daughter of the heavens, you've been spoiled by God since birth. But why?"
