In the extravagant yet extremely girly bedroom on the second floor of the mansion, Ruan Mengmeng was sprawled on the soft princess bed, hugging her pillow and rolling around as she drowned in regret.
If she had not remembered to control her strength, she might already have torn this large bed, with its pink curtains and soft laced down blankets, to pieces.
She regretted it so, so much…
How could she have gotten carried away and promised Mom she would stay?!
Ruan Mengmeng was filled to the brim with regret now, but she could not steel her heart to go back on her promise, so all she could do was vent on the bed alone.
Just then, a cold and deep voice suddenly spoke above her head.
"Are you done with your rolling about? If you are, come down for dinner…"
Ruan Mengmeng stiffened instantly, as though a spell had been cast on her.
