Nie Rong was like a princess held high above, lowering her eyes to look at Gu Yan, as if proclaiming the difference in their family backgrounds and hinting at the difference between Gu Yan and Tang Yuxiu.
Gu Yan couldn't help but clench her hand by her side, her expression indifferent.
"Miss Nie, what a coincidence." She greeted her blandly.
Nie Rong also smiled slightly, "It is a coincidence. Miss Gu, did you hurt your forehead?"
"Just a small injury." Gu Yan looked at Nie Rong impassively, noticing her face was noticeably pale compared to the afternoon, she then asked, "Is Miss Nie also feeling unwell?"
The hand beside Nie Rong suddenly clenched, quickly relaxed again, and she smiled slightly, "I am feeling a bit unwell, but I am quite happy."
Hmm? Feeling unwell but still happy?
Gu Yan was puzzled, not understanding the reason.
