Lian Xinying looked down on her pretty and stylish face with disdain before picking up the green tea on the table and taking a sip.
"There's a phrase called 'blind panic,' which describes your downright pathetic state at the moment. And there's another saying, 'a mad dog bites,' which doesn't necessarily refer to an actual dog, because some people, when they lose their temper, can be fiercer than a rabid dog." Lian Xinying smiled as she explained this to her, then stood up and looked at her arrogantly, "Remember to pay the bill, okay!"
When it came to verbal sparring, Lian Xinying would not show weakness to anyone.
Since the upheaval in her family began, how many times had she faced cold disdain and verbal attacks?
Kim thought she could flaunt her superiority over her, but she was still too green.
Still, her mood was somewhat affected.
On her way home, Lian Xinying bought a cake.
When she arrived home, Xiaocheng hadn't returned yet.
