"Yaoyao?" Song Rui sensed something and saw the pale-faced girl approaching with her clenched fists as soon as he turned around. "What are you doing here?"
His voice was a little stiff without any affection.
Tang Xinrou and the others spotted Song Rui and Zhou Manli. Immediately, they understood why Song Yaoyao had insisted on running upstairs. So this was the case...
But who had gotten in an accident? Who would make her react this way?
Tang Xinrou assumed it wasn't Song Jingwan. Even if Song Jingwan died, Song Yaoyao would probably not shed a tear.
Tang Xinrou had a foreboding feeling. She took a deep breath and stood from a distance without following her any further.
Song Yaoyao's here?
Zhou Manli suddenly lifted her head, tears in her eyes, and spotted a beautiful face looking at her.
In an instant, the hatred in her heart sprouted and grew into a huge tree.
