"Lu Huan Ning, from this moment on, our friendship is over. Next time we meet, you'd better avoid me. Don't let me see you." Lin Banxia was truly on the verge of losing it. She never thought that someone who seemed as pure as a lotus flower like Lu Huan Ning would shamelessly turn things around and bite back at her.
"Avoid you? Lin Banxia? Who do you think you are? You broke up with Qing Lin. Soon enough, I'll be the second young mistress of the Huo Family. By then, who's avoiding who is still up in the air," Lu Huan Ning countered defiantly.
Lin Banxia paused for a moment before letting out a cold laugh. "Oh, the second young mistress, huh... Alright, let's wait and see."
After hanging up the call, Lu Huan Ning was so angry that she threw her phone in a fit of rage.
But soon enough, she picked the phone back up and played Lin Banxia's recording again, listening carefully. She felt panic and restless anxiety creep in.
So, she hurriedly made a call to Huo Qinglin.
