Zhang Tingting looked up at Xia Ning in shock. Seeing Xia Ning's smiling eyes, Zhang Tingting hurried to look away with a start. She prevaricated, "I… I don't know what you are talking about…"
"Yes, you don't know!" Xia Ning reached out, raised Zhang Tingting's jaw, and turned it round to make Zhang Tingting face her gaze squarely. "So, do you want me to help you reproduce the scene? Luckily, I have the time now. I beg you to cooperate."
On hearing this, Zhang Tingting's heartbeat slowed down at once. In horror, she watched the woman smiling radiantly in front of her. The smile meant the world's worst malice for her.
Xia Ning was almost like a mountain that she could not conquer. She could only bow down before her. Zhang Tingting felt depressed and yelled uncompromisingly, "Xia Ning, why do you treat me like this…"
