Yang Shan sneered coldly, without hiding her disdain:"Saw your mom's news? Know now that Song Rong's purity is just an act for outsiders?"
"You think Song Rong is so pure and aloof, she's just like any other hypocrite, eating from the same dish while eyeing what's in the pot, just an ordinary person, eating the worldly food but still looking down on it, how good can she be?"
"Pure? Aloof? These are just the assets given by the Song Family. Without the Song Family, what is she? Some people think that being born into a noble family makes them superior, looking down on ordinary people while enjoying everything they provide. I may be cheap and shameless, but I'm honest about it. What about Song Rong?"
Yang Shan looked at Jiang Muwan, every word sharp as a knife, wishing she could stab Jiang Muwan.
Yang Shan's accusations made Jiang Muwan's face grow darker with every word, staring back with tightly knitted brows and a barely suppressed fury.
