While Mo Biyu could not contain her happiness seeing the two, Zhao Li Ming who was sitting in a corner had her nails dug in the flesh of her soft hands. She felt uncomfortable seeing Song Jia so happy. She didn't like the fact that this woman was already so close to stealing away her mother from her and now, she had gotten the most eligible bachelor of the country as well. Why should she get every best thing?
Due to the effect of alcohol, her emotions had intensified and her dislike towards Song Jia was stronger than ever. She looked at her with a look of hatred and disgust, like she was a pile of filth. Looking at her brought an insecure feeling in her heart that she couldn't let go of. She made her feel scared of losing everything that was hers, including her mother. For her, Song Jia was like a sleeping bomb to her that might get activated any moment and blow off her world leaving nothing but ashes behind.
