Xia Zhizhi never expected Xia Wan to say such vulgar things.

Staring wide-eyed at Xia Wan in disbelief, she asked, "Sister, I've suspected your relationship with Young Master Cui before. Why do you insist on getting close to him? Or why is he so different towards you?"

"I used to think you two were truly in love, but now it seems you're just using my identity to get Cui Shao to look at you differently. Sister, I know everything now, and you're still so self-righteous in front of me? Do you think I'd just stand by and watch you use Cui Shao?"

"Then what do you want?" Xia Wan said coldly, her icy gaze falling on Xia Zhizhi.

"You like Zheng Minghuai, you're engaged to him, and you still want to mess with Cui Ziqi? Xia Zhizhi, let me tell you, in this world, no one wants him to be happy more than I do!"

Xia Wan's resounding words left Xia Zhizhi stunned on the spot.

After a while, Xia Zhizhi heard her own voice, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell Young Master Cui?"

Xia Wan was naturally afraid.

Moreover, she had a vague feeling that Cui Ziqi already knew.

"I'm not afraid."

Xia Zhizhi looked at Xia Wan, who stood at the entrance, her figure slender, her straight spine and resolute eyes silently telling the story of her choice.

Xia Zhizhi was still puzzled. Could it be that she had really fallen in love with Cui Ziqi?

But Xia Wan has seen everything she has done for Zheng Minghuai over the past two years, so what does this matter?

The two stared at each other for a long time before Xia Zhizhi gave in first.

“Dad wants us to go back tomorrow. If you come back with me, I won’t tell Cui Shao about you impersonating me.”