"You... you... you've hidden it so well, you're terrifying," the woman said.
Jian Ran looked dispassionately at the woman in front of her and pursed her lips.
"Everyone has their private life and their little secrets. I believe that my marital status is not something I should go around shouting about to everyone... These are my basic rights."
She paused briefly, then her beautiful eyes rested on the woman before her as she continued,
"Lan Xing... if I'm not mistaken, I know that you and Dong Qin are plotting something. Remember, what goes around comes around, and what I want to say is... don't get too deep into it, or you might not be able to get out."
Having said this, Jian Ran's lips curved into a bright, faint smile.
"By the way... Lan Xing, I wonder if you still remember this place?"
At these words, Lan Xing's heart jolted again, and she swallowed hard.
"I... I don't remember."