The man advanced step by step, his gaze filled with disgust and hatred, his voice sharp and harsh, "What are you doing? The Wei Family's upbringing teaches you to eavesdrop in corners? That's really an eye-opener for me."
"I..." Wei Anning was pressured by his aura to retreat, bumping into the door, "I wasn't eavesdropping; I got lost."
"Lost in a place as small as this? Third Young Lady, who would believe that if you said it out loud?" Rong Ling aggressively pressed on, his tone brimming with sharp mockery.
"I really got lost." Wei Anning felt his hostility towards her, or perhaps it should have been towards Wei Anjing. Under these circumstances, no matter what she said, he would think she had ulterior motives.
Rong Ling let out a cold laugh, "Whether you were lost or eavesdropping, you know very well, Miss Wei. I'm warning you, if you dare do anything that harms the Third Young Master again, I won't let you off."
"Rong Ling!"
