Yan Qing Shan looked blankly at the innocent phone that was pitifully snapped in her hands. Sigh. She got a bit carried away again. Now what phone is she going to use?
Then suddenly she stiffened. Yan Qing Shan finally remembered that she was still in the dining room and the Aces were all present at the moment. Uneasily, she looked up at the people whose incredulous faces were directed at her. Their attention were even taken from the exquisite breakfast laid at the table.
"Uh...Sorry about that?"
Yan Qing Shan's tone was unsure. She felt heat going up her cheeks. She didn't mean to lose composure. Anyone would have reacted that way when facing their murderer. Especially her, whose emotions have all long been suppressed. Zhao Ming Hua was the trigger of all negative feelings Yan Qing Shan knew of. If it weren't for her long term plans and the satisfaction of toying with them, she would have already delivered Zhao Ming Hua and Yan Xiaoyi to a life worse than death.
"Pfft..."
