No matter whose mouth such words of weakness and apology came from, Ling Lu wouldn't have found it strange.
Yet the one speaking was Jiang Shanshan, who had always possessed the temper of a spoiled young miss, acting high and mighty with her nose turned up at everyone...
Ling Lu fixed her gaze on her without a word for several seconds, her profound eyes like a sharp blade piercing through her shell straight to her soul.
Chapter 308