Wushuang didn't look away, instead stared her down. Xinghe could see the gears in the other woman's head turning, cooking up schemes that would be detrimental to her.
Xinghe gave her an uncharacteristically condescending side-glance.
Wushuang could feel her blood boil instantly!
Xia Xinghe, what are you so haughty about? I can order your death right this moment if I wanted to!
Even though Xinghe came to the party dressed in a killer outfit, Wushuang wasn't at all fazed because she knew there was a loser languishing underneath that beautiful shell.
She was confident she could take down Xinghe with a flick of her finger.
Like Wu Rong, Wushuang had gotten used to the life of ease where everyone was ready to do her bidding and life was smooth sailing.
She was thus understandably annoyed by Xinghe's condescension.
Therefore, it was only logical that she had to find ways to balance her internal annoyance!
