Li Xianxian managed to keep a smile on her face, though she was so angry that her fingertips were shaking.
"Oh!" Ni Yang exclaimed in surprise. "Sister Xianxian, why is your hand shaking?"
She did it on purpose!
Ni Yang absolutely did it on purpose!
As Li Xianxian looked up, she met Ni Yang's peach blossom eyes overflowing with laughter, the corners of her mouth lifted in a faint dimple. It was blinding!
Ni Yang feigned concern. "Sister Xianxian, are you not wearing enough clothes?"
Killing Li Xianxian would be easy.
But Ni Yang didn't want her to die so easily.
Because, boiling a frog in warm water was more fun.
At that moment, Old Lady Mo spoke up. "I think Xianxian is feeling unwell. Baichuan, you should take Xianxian to rest first."
Old Lady Mo was no fool, could she not see through Li Xianxian's thoughts?
Li Xianxian should take this opportunity to reflect on herself!
Hearing this, Li Xianxian's face turned from slightly pale to ashen.