"Lin Shiyu, you had better think it through before you answer, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll regret it." Wu Mengyuan glared coldly at Lin Shiyu, her tone filled with blatant threats and provocation.
Liu Keke looked painfully at Lin Shiyu, "Cousin, don't admit to it. Why confess to something you didn't do? Don't worry about me; I don't believe they can actually kill me!"
Wu Mengyuan sneered, "Liu Keke, I know you, a minor heiress from a third-rate family that's fallen in Longdu. What does it matter if someone like you is killed?"
Wu Mengyuan completely disregarded Liu Keke, indifferent like a cold-blooded assassin.
At this moment, Gao Qingqing and Gao Zhiyuan started to worry, whispering into Wu Mengyuan's ear, "Mengyuan, isn't this going a bit too far? What if it angers Ye Feng? We would be in a difficult position!"
Gao Qingqing also nodded, "Yeah, maybe we should tone it down a bit?"
