Wei Anning shivered, what is the meaning of "misfortune may be an actual blessing"? That was her to a T. Could she possibly take back that last sentence?
The sound of a wheelchair rolling over white marble tiles came from behind. Anning's face flushed crimson with embarrassment, wishing she could hide in a crack in the ground. If anything, her shamelessness was learned from Leng Youchen.
She hadn't expected that the first time she'd use it against a love rival, he would catch her red-handed. How embarrassing!
"Don't dare to turn around and look at me?" The wheelchair stopped behind her, and the man lightly kicked her lower leg with the tip of his shoe, his tone full of mockery.
