Lian Xinying took a deep breath and deliberately retorted to test the waters, "If you want to think that way, then just think that way! I'm just waiting!"
"Give it up! Yan Ye has already gone back!" Su Rong's smile was somewhat glaring.
Lian Xinying turned her head to look at Su Rong's face.
Though clearly the closest person, she smiled like an enemy.
Lian Xinying remembered those she had met before who did not like her, and whom she also did not like.
Their smiles were just about the same as Su Rong's now.
"Oh... returned..." Lian Xinying's expression was a bit stiff, but her mood was pleasant.
Since Yan Ye returned, she could implement her plan anytime.
The sound of rain outside was slapping against the windows, but in Lian Xinying's heart, it was a sunny day.
Her head still hurt a bit; it seemed she was truly catching a cold.
It probably wouldn't get better for a few days.
