Boyfriend's passive-aggressive behavior, she turns the tables and makes him her backup option.

When Lin Wenshuang slammed the door and left, Si Nian subconsciously stood up as well.

She wasn't particularly interested in this kind of game that probes privacy anyway.

It was only to provoke Lin Wenshuang.

So she didn't stop to listen to what Qin Qing was about to ask.

Her thoughts drifted away with Lin Wenshuang's, and without turning her head, she said, "Sorry, you guys go ahead and have fun. I'm a little drunk, I'm going out for some fresh air."

After she chased after him, she saw Lin Wenshuang's back disappear around the corner.

Without hesitation, she called out, "Lin Wenshuang!"

Si Nian reappeared in front of Lin Wenshuang.

The other person's eyes were filled with resentment, as if they wished they could transform into a sharp blade and pierce through her.

"What is your relationship with Xie Jingyao?"

"Did you ever date my brother?"

The two asked the question at almost the same time.

Lin Wenshuang was taken aback by Si Nian's question, then clenched her fists, her face full of disgust, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who has ever dated him! Disgusting!"

Si Nian took out her phone and showed Lin Wenshuang the kissing photo that Miss Bai had taken back then.

"Don't tell me this woman isn't you."

Lin Wenshuang reached out to grab Si Nian's phone, but Si Nian snatched it back.

"Delete the photos!" Lin Wenshuang grabbed Si Nian's wrist and refused to let go.

"Why should I delete it? Since you dated my brother, why did you falsely accuse him of infidelity? Do you know you ruined his entire career?!"

"He has no ambition; he deserves it!"

"So you admit that you two talked, right?"

Lin Wenshuang chuckled, not giving a precise answer, but instead asking, "Are you jealous? Or are you just jealous?"

"I'm not jealous, I'm just heartbroken for my brother. What I really want to know is, as his girlfriend, why did you ruin him in the first place?"

"I didn't ruin him. It's all his own fault. He's the one who tempted me to take drugs, and he's the one who took advantage of me."

"Absolutely impossible."

Lin Wenshuang leaned closer to Si Nian, her voice filled with an uncontrollable malice.

"What's impossible? You don't know, do you? People like them who are so confident in their talent are prone to taking shortcuts. Once they can't produce a satisfactory work, they easily go astray and try to find inspiration through some means."

"..."

"So I wasn't wrong about him back then. He took drugs to seek inspiration, and he even dragged me along. Don't you think he deserved to die?"

Si Nian stared coldly at Lin Wenshuang and said to her, "Since you think he deserved to die so much, why did you become so sick after he actually died? Was your crazy behavior just an act for others to see?"

Lin Wenshuang's body trembled uncontrollably.

She pinched her arm hard to calm herself down, but as Si Nian asked the question, she not only trembled more violently, but her eyes also turned somewhat bloodshot.

Hatred mingled with complex emotions, which Si Nian noticed.

She grabbed Lin Wenshuang's arm and asked in a low voice, "Wenshuang, you and I, and my brother, were so close back then, why did you do this?"

"Who says we're on good terms with you? You're disgusting!" Lin Wenshuang shoved Si Nian away, her voice rising several decibels!

"You have my brother's last work, 'Moonlight Sonata,' right? Do you know who 'Moonlight Sonata' was written for?"

Lin Wenshuang sneered, "What? What are you trying to show off?"

Si Nian's watery eyes were very bright. She stared at Lin Wenshuang and said, word by word, "It was written by him for you. He told me that he hoped I would take that piece of music to perform all over the world. The more people in the world hear it, the more times he apologizes to you."

Lin Wenshuang, her head throbbing with pain, half-squatted on the ground, tearing at her hair and screaming, "You're lying to me! You're lying... He doesn't love me."

"You may not believe it, but wouldn't you like to know what his last words to you were?"

Lin Wenshuang looked up with a pained expression, her lips trembling, "What did you say...?"

"He said..." Si Nian's eyes gleamed with triumphant cunning, then her tone shifted, "Why should I tell you? Does the murderer who ruined his reputation deserve to hear this?"

"Si Nian!!" Lin Wenshuang, her eyes red, gripped Si Nian's neck tightly. "Are you playing me? Tell me!!"

Si Nian struggled, her tone more forceful than ever before: "You'll never know..."

"I hate you, I hate all of you..." Lin Wenshuang slowly loosened her grip. "I didn't want to destroy him. It wasn't me. He was trapped in a dead end. I had no choice. Only when he disappeared could everything end."