"Don't worry, I'm not that useless!"
An Ning quickly tidied up her clothes, deliberately tousled her hair, and went to open the door.
Standing outside was Elizabeth. Her smile froze the moment she saw An Ning. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
An Ning looked her up and down. "And who are you?"
Elizabeth angrily pushed past An Ning, her heels striking the floor as she walked into the villa. "Where's Mo Ang?"
"He's upstairs!"
"Hmph." Elizabeth, full of resentment, went upstairs to find Mo Ang.
An Ning stood behind her and said coolly, "Is Mo Ang your boyfriend? Just going up like this isn't quite proper, is it?"
Elizabeth turned her head, looking down at An Ning with contempt. "Mind your own business. Who do you think you are?"
