Fu Bing's words drew all eyes to Lin Ying.
Shen Shichen frowned displeasedly.
Lin Ying secretly clenched her fists, mustering a smile. Yet, a pitiful fragility lingered in her eyes.
"I just think Miss Fu is so beautiful, I couldn't help but stare."
"If only I could be as beautiful as Miss Fu. I hope Miss Fu won't be angry with me."
After speaking, her body trembled slightly as she looked fearfully at Fu Bing, as if terrified Fu Bing would suddenly strike her.
"Angry?" Fu Bing savored the word with amusement.
Xiaomei was infuriated by Lin Ying's feigned innocent and pitiable demeanor.
