"Then why are you so nervous?" Bai Nuanxi raised an eyebrow, observing Wang Mei's expression—practically an open admission of guilt. Even if she was trying to pretend otherwise, Wang Mei herself probably wouldn't believe it.
"Who's nervous? Stop making baseless accusations, Bai Nuanxi!" Wang Mei shot Bai Nuanxi a glare. She was indeed anxious, but that didn't mean Bai Nuanxi could fabricate stories so casually.
Bai Nuanxi shrugged indifferently. "Oh."
Do as you like—it's of no consequence to me.
"You—!" Bai Nuanxi's nonchalant attitude only fueled Wang Mei's anger.