Natalie was already growing extremely impatient. She picked up the phone to call Zoe, but before the call connected, it was hung up. If not for her concern about maintaining her image, Natalie would have lost her temper—Zoe was obviously doing this on purpose! From a distance, Zoe could see Natalie's face, full of anger and impatience.
A slow, cold smile crept onto Zoe's face. Is this all it takes to get to her? Natalie, with a stern expression, tried calling Zoe again, only to hear the ringtone coming from not far away.
Natalie looked up and saw Zoe approaching her. Instantly, her face changed to a harmless smile, the transformation so quick that it made Zoe secretly marvel.
"Zoe!" Natalie called out warmly, but Zoe felt a chill run down her spine, her skin prickling.
