"You! You b*stard!" Miao Ying cursed and turned to see that the shelf behind her was filled with clothes on hangers. She couldn’t help but be enraged, and immediately took a cloth and covered Liang Sisi.
At the time, Liang Sisi already looked much better than before. But she was still confused, muttering somewhat unintelligibly.
"Zhao Yu, I know." Even though Miao Ying was shaking in anger, she still did not use violence, instead holding in her anger as she spoke. "You’re angry that I sold you out to Liu Changhu! Angry that I blamed you for not reporting to the higher-ups! Right?"
"Yes, a little!" Zhao Yu’s answer was very straightforward.
"Hmph! Zhao Yu, as shrewd as you are, yet you can’t tell?" Miao Ying did not even turn, her back facing Zhao Yu as she spoke. "It’s because I trust you! That’s why I sold you out!"
"What?" Zhao Yu was stubborn. "Do you think I’m easy to deal with? That I won’t bite back? That I’m an easy scapegoat?"