"What are you trying to to do?" Xia Mingzhou add with a gritted teeth.
"I'm not doing anything," Jiang Yue replied, shrugging.
"Exactly, you're not doing anything. Aren't you fit for this kind of activity? We need to win."
Seeing the older woman place the full bowl of egg drop soup in the table, Jiang Yue couldn't stop herself anymore, and stated, ""
Luo Lina was taken aback that Luo Zhelan had quickly seen through her scheme. She swiftly composed herself, shooting him a glare. "Cousin, despite our differences, do you honestly think I would stoop so low as to frame her? Someone like her isn't even worthy of my attention."
"Stop playing me for a fool. She may not indeed be worth your attention, but aren't you doing it to drag me?" Luo Zhelan's voice grew frostier as he spoke through clenched teeth.
