Qilin Yu and Jingling Xiuli finally took proper notice of Shenlian Yingyue. Her direct declaration had caught them off guard, but the sight of Peng Ruining being rendered speechless brought them a sense of unexpected satisfaction.
Her companions watched her with curious eyes, but none of them questioned her. This was the first time she had so openly admitted her dislike for someone. In the past, she had always been cautious with her words, afraid of hurting others unintentionally.
"Why don't you like me?" Peng Ruining blurted out.
It wasn't entirely his fault—anyone would question why someone would hate them so openly and without clear cause.
"Because you treat my loved ones like objects to trade. Who do you think you are, to use them as bargaining chips?" she said coldly, her brows furrowing. Her voice was laced with biting chill.
Peng Ruining was stunned—completely at a loss for words. And so were those around him.
