Zhang Lingying left the Re Group without looking back and returned to her apartment.
She placed the lunchbox in the kitchen, walked to the living room, grabbed a cushion, and fiercely kneaded it into a ball. She cursed viciously, "Biting the hand that feeds you! I'll destroy you, I'll destroy you..."
Furious! Absolutely furious!
Zhang Lingying finally plopped down on the sofa, crossed her legs, and recalled the argument with Lu Jing, feeling as if her lungs were about to explode with rage.
She felt like she hadn't done well enough, she should have cursed him more harshly!
No, she shouldn't have been soft-hearted and cared about that bastard Lu Jing, regardless of how their father and son fought. It had nothing to do with her.
Zhang Lingying lay down on the sofa and secretly vowed in her heart that if she ever dealt with Lu Jing again, she'd be a pig!
