"Impossible!"
Qiao Ling's eyes were wide with disbelief; she adamantly refused to believe Su Li's words.
But that's how it is with enemies; the more you falter, the more they relish it. So, Su Li couldn't help but feel a rush of satisfaction watching Qiao Ling like this, especially since she wasn't actually lying.
"Impossible? If you don't believe me, then go ask Wei Chengfeng and see what he has to say," Su Li also changed her sitting position, slightly lifting her chin, exuding more confidence. "Actually, you know very well whether I'm lying or not. I truly have no need to lie to you."
Qiao Ling scoffed disdainfully, her face unabashedly filled with hatred toward Su Li, "Do you think I'll believe you just because you say so? I've seen plenty of women like you and I'm all too familiar with these tricks. No matter what you say, I absolutely won't give up on Brother Chengfeng."