Wei Ting paced around the table, pointing and directing with a charismatic authority, clearly very pleased with herself.
Her long, shiny ponytail swung back and forth as she turned, drawing an extra confident arc on her back.
But it was this confidence, verging on arrogance, that inexplicably won over the three girls present, excluding Yu Dandan. They looked at Wei Ting, who spoke fluently and eloquently, with visible admiration and a touch of awe towards her unknown capabilities, which was particularly intoxicating.
And in the heat of such intense, almost tangible gazes, Wei Ting straightened her already straight spine even more. Her posture became firmer.
However, with her superior temperament, Yu Dandan, having Ahqing in her heart, naturally did not forget the inexplicable animosity Wei Ting had just shown towards her. Hmph, thinking she's some kind of princess or what. She didn't like Wei Ting, and Wei Ting seemed to look down on her in return!
