Meng Meitong was restless, contemplating whether she should leave.
Jiang Keyan was confused, questioning, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, I'm perfectly fine." Meng Meitong quickly denied.
Doesn't Jiang Keyan know what she has done? Isn't she aware of her own actions?
Meng Meitong finished her cup of tea and did not dare to ask for another. Jiang Keyan noticed this and hurriedly stopped her.
Meng Meitong's heart tightened, uncertain why Jiang was suddenly calling her name.
What was wrong?
"Meng Meitong, put down your teacup." Jian Keyan's voice was stern.
Meng Meitong instantly put her cup down as requested. Jiang Keyan refilled her with a cup of tea and urged her to continue drinking.
"Thank you." Meng Meitong obediently picked up the teacup.
Jiang Keyan responded with a smile, "There's no need to be formal with me. We are good friends, and if anything good happened to me, I wouldn't forget about you."
