Rong Weiwei forced a smile, no longer wanting to speak, and her eyes began to wander around. Quickly, her gaze locked onto the reason she had made the trip today.
"Mufeng, I see my sister. Let's go say hello," she said, eager to hold Shi Mufeng's hand and head over to where Rong Yan was.
Shi Mufeng initially didn't realise Rong Yan was here, but now seeing her, his pupils constricted sharply, and he suddenly gripped Rong Weiwei's hand tighter.
Rong Weiwei, who had been leading him forward, was suddenly pulled back, nearly stumbling. She turned her head back, puzzled, and said blankly, "Mufeng?"
What's he doing?
Shi Mufeng didn't even glance at her, his mind filled with the memory of the slap and warning he received because of Rong Yan, his eyes darkened while the corners of his mouth curled up, "I don't want to go over there!"
"Why?" Rong Weiwei still wanted to parade their affection in front of Rong Yan, to disgust her. If he refused to go over, wouldn't it disrupt her plan?
