Yes, that’s what she was to Lu Jingchi: a dog. A dog in a cage. He’d pet her when he was pleased and cast her aside when he wasn’t. And he would never let her wag her tail for anyone else. What dignity did she have? Young Mistress? What a joke. In everyone’s eyes, she was nothing but a laughingstock. How could she, for some insignificant scrap of dignity, let Si Ning come to harm? Pei Qingsheng ga