Shen Mingfeng stared at her, his face expressionless, no one could tell what he was thinking.
Then a few drops of the water she'd just drunk slid down from the corner of her mouth. Ning Yang smiled, pulled out a tissue, and gently wiped it for her.
Jian Yanyan's eyes flew wide open.
She just felt incredibly awkward inside. Were they moving a bit too fast?
Jiang Meilin called out to Shen Mingfeng, "Mingfeng."
Seeing he didn't react, she followed his line of sight over and at a glance saw Jian Yanyan and Ning Yang—and right at that moment, Ning Yang was still wiping the water at the corner of her lips.
Rage surged up in Jiang Meilin's chest. In her heart, she felt it was all Jian Yanyan's fault—it was her fault she'd lost a leg, her fault her family was now a mess. And now she kept showing up in front of her and Mingfeng. Did she somehow know she and Mingfeng were coming here for a walk today?
So she'd followed them? Did she still want to seduce Mingfeng?
