Not dare to talk to her?
Zhuang Nainai's eyes narrowed. What did she have to be afraid of?
They were in the wrong five years ago, not her!
Ding Mengya let her go and pointed to her room. "Do you dare?"
Zhuang Nainai knew she was goading her on, but she still pursed her lips and entered anyway.
The layout of Ding Mengya's room was similar to Si Zhengting's, but the decor was more luxurious. A three-by-three-meter European bed that looked like Zhuang Nainai's was in the room.
Zhuang Nainai's eyes dimmed at the sight of the bed.
Therefore… it had been a misunderstanding after all.
What was she thinking, how could Si Zhengting have changed a bed just for her?
She let go of that thought and turned to Ding Mengya. With a hostile tone, she asked, "What do you want to say?"
Ding Mengya walked towards her slowly.
