Jiang Yuchi did not consider herself someone who placed a high value on ethics and morality. Otherwise, when she was with Yujie back then, she wouldn't have feigned ignorance out of a desire for revenge, deliberately dangling a hook to toy with him, fully aware that his younger brother had feelings for her.
Nor would she today, six years later, brazenly treat Yu Qinghuai as her own plaything—with the casual, entitled cruelty of a spoiled child who believed she could lock him away in a closet and ignore him completely, yet would not tolerate anyone else laying a single finger on him.
She felt much the same way about Zhang Yu.
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