The loud commotion startled the servants in the courtyard, but as soon as they saw Tan'er standing at the doorway, they all slinked away without exception.
Lin Wan'er glared at Meng Qianqian angrily, gesturing: You are no longer the Eldest Young Madam of the Lu Family. You have no right to barge into my courtyard, nor to flaunt your power in front of me!
Meng Qianqian grabbed her by the neck, her voice brimming with killing intent: I have no time to waste words with you. I'll ask you one last time—what did you give to Lu Lingxiao?
Lin Wan'er had never seen such a terrifying side of Meng Qianqian before. She wasn't screaming or shouting, yet the palpable aura of menace she exuded felt like a sharp dagger. It hung over Lin Wan'er's brow as if it could take her life in an instant.
Meng Qianqian reversed her grip and pulled the hairpin out from Lin Wan'er's hair, ruthlessly stabbing toward her eye!
I'll tell you!
Lin Wan'er gestured desperately in fright!
