She seemed to have read the unspoken words in Rong Yan's eyes, growing even more irritated, yet as if fearing something, kept her face stiff as she apologized, "I'm not feverish, I'm very lucid, I know what I'm saying. I was indeed in the wrong just now, please don't stoop to my level. You all continue eating, consider me a disturbance."
How could it turn out like this!
Xia Xue became anxious and called out to her, "Senior?!"
"Shut your mouth!" Yan Hong, who had just been scolded bloody by her sugar daddy on the phone, didn't dare talk back, and was holding back a belly of anger with nowhere to vent, fearing Rong Yan but not Xia Xue. She glared at her viciously and said coldly, "I'll settle with you later!"
Xia Xue was so frightened by her that in the moment she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and dared not respond.
