As Feng Huiying and the others walked in from the balcony, Jiang Jing's head buzzed as if she had been struck hard by a blunt object.
She didn't understand why, at this late hour, these people weren't sleeping but gathered at Shen Mingzhu's place?
Meeting Shen Mingzhu's cool, mocking apricot eyes, a lightbulb went off in Jiang Jing's head, and she suddenly stood up from the ground, as if understanding something.
"Shen Mingzhu, you did this on purpose!?"
Shen Mingzhu showed a look of surprise, "Wa Shiting's mom, what do you mean by that?"
Jiang Jing angrily said, "You deliberately waited for me to walk into your trap, and you purposely gathered everyone at your house to make a laughing stock out of me! Shen Mingzhu, how could you be so malicious?"
