These, these are certainly not things a Ning Family daughter would know.
So, is this person really, really Su Tingyan?
Gu Jiao's face showed sheer terror, as she retreated step by step.
But Su Tingyan wouldn't let her retreat, and directly grabbed her wrist.
"What are you afraid of? Have I said anything?"
"You, get away from me, why aren't you dead, you are not Miss Ning, you are..."
"Why am I not dead... you wish so much for my death?"
"I... I didn't..."
"Didn't what, wasn't it you who bribed the nanny?"
"I... I didn't..."
"Is that the only thing you can say."
Gu Jiao's face changed color, and she felt something was off.
"You, you, no, I'm going to tell everyone, you're actually Su Tingyan, you're not Lady Ning at all, you're an impostor."
Su Tingyan tightened her grip on her hand even more and leaned in to say, "Go ahead, tell them, let's see, who would believe you."
