Lin Ruoying was so amused by her that she laughed out of anger, her chest heaving wildly.
"Miss Yuan, since you refuse to appreciate kindness, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Alright, I won't blame you. I hope you won't blame me either, because I gave you a chance."
Yuanya glanced at her indifferently and turned away.
With an emotionless face, Lin Ruoying watched her disappear. She plucked a vibrant Bauhinia flower, held it in her hand, and crumpled it bit by bit.
After a while, she discarded the wrinkled flower and snorted in cold laughter.
It seems this vixen is prepared to engage in a protracted battle with her.
Bring it on, she's not one to be trifled with!
With the vixen's permission, Sang Luo and Lin Ruoying moved in.
The atmosphere of Scenic Manor, like Murong Wei's mood at this moment, was like a brewing mysterious storm beneath the calm surface.
Since receiving a call from the doctor a few days ago, Murong Wei hasn't had a good night's sleep.
