The concubine was so scared that she leaned back, held her chest, and looked utterly frightened, "Princess, what do you mean by this? Aren't we good sisters? Do we really need to adhere to those common courtesies between sisters?"
"Sisters?"
Shi Yaoguang seemed to have heard a joke, "When I am willing to indulge you, I naturally permit you to call me sister."
"If I am not willing, what do you think you are?"
The concubine felt enraged by her disdainful attitude, "Princess! You are too much! I have sincerely considered you as a sister, yet you treat me like this? Do you know how heartbroken I am?"
"How heartbroken you are, what does it have to do with me?"
The concubine met Shi Yaoguang's cold eyes and felt a sense of dread in her heart.
She couldn't help but start to doubt whether her plan would still succeed.
Shi Yaoguang looked at her scheming face and slowly spoke, "The matter of my falling into the water..."
Concubine: "It wasn't me!"