"Hmph, some people just don't deserve it," Zhao Feifei sneered with her chin raised, directing her scorn towards Sheng Ning.
The more she saw Sheng Ning pretending to be asleep and not talking, the more smug she felt in her heart.
Sheng Ning had been lying in bed with her eyes closed ever since Zhao Feifei entered the room, indifferent to whatever she said. In fact, she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Zhao Feifei, who always sought to find fault at the slightest provocation.
Arguing with such a person was pointless.
"I've heard some people are born with a mother but not raised by one…" Zhao Feifei hadn't finished speaking when Sheng Ning, who had been lying with her eyes closed, suddenly sat up. Before anyone could react, she got out of bed, picked up the basin of wash water from the floor, and drenched Zhao Feifei with it.
"Splash…" Most of the basin's water poured out, and everyone in the room was stunned.
Zhao Feifei's eyes were wide open, her mind blank.