"No?" Rong Shang laughed upon hearing her words. "Do you know who I am?"
"do you understand me?"
His sharp gaze fell on Liang Man, like a blade, wanting to slash her piece by piece.
Liang Man felt guilty under their gaze.
She tightened her grip on the clothes, her lips moved slightly, and her expression began to look unnatural.
"I...I don't know."
But isn't she just saying nice things about herself?
Liang Man really couldn't understand Rong Shang's unconventional ways.
Tonight, Mu Lian told me that Shen Qinghuan's eyes have healed. In the past, she could see perfectly well but pretended to be blind.
Liang Man was somewhat flustered.
She didn't know when Shen Qinghuan's eyes had recovered.
Recalling what happened on the night of the old lady's birthday, Liang Man lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look the woman opposite her in the eye again.
"Heh." Rong Shang sneered at her, then said nothing more.
She turned and left.
Behind her, Liang Man's legs went weak.
Thinking of something, Liang Man pursed her lips, her eyes flashing with a deep light.
Mu Lian, standing beside him, spat and kept cursing Shen Qinghuan for being shameless.
But Liang Man's thoughts had already drifted away. She didn't know what Mu Lian said next, and only nodded subconsciously.
*
At night, Rong Shang stood on the balcony for a while and enjoyed the breeze.
It wasn't until Liang Man and Mu Lian came into her sight that she stopped.
Rong Shang narrowed her eyes, and the light tube in front of the door suddenly shattered.
Several meters away, I heard a woman scream.
Before long, the old lady returned.
She saw Liang Man's expression change, and she lowered her voice, trying to shoo her away.
Mu Lian's arm was cut by shards of broken glass, and she was currently clutching her wound, screaming in pain.
With no time to think about anything else, the old lady hurriedly ordered her servants to take Mu Lian to the hospital.
Liang Man was left alone on the spot, still shaken, her face already pale.
laugh.
What a coward!
Unconsciously, Rong Chang looked at the people below and laughed out loud.
Footsteps came from behind her, and Rong Shang turned around abruptly as her slender figure was reflected on the ground.
The man in front of her strode up and pulled her into his arms.
His gaze faltered.
"What are you laughing at?"
Mu Chen lowered his eyes and stared at the smile that appeared on her lips.
She laughed, and he laughed along with her.
Rong Shang glanced at him, then looked away. "It's nothing."
"Oh, really?" His deep, burning gaze slowly moved down until it reached her rosy lips. Just then, Mu Chen lowered his head and was about to kiss her.
Rong Shang suddenly turned her face away.
"Go to sleep," she said.
Mu Chen raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with amusement, "Sleep together?"
"No." Rong Shang smiled at him. "You sleep on the sofa."
Push him away.
"Get away," the man said, but then hugged her from behind.
"Don't do that." He nuzzled her cheek, his soft voice carrying a hint of coquetry.
Rong Chang's gaze paused.
This guy is really...
Close your eyes.
Rong Shang suppressed the urge to beat him up.
Then she took a deep breath, turned her head, and raised the corners of her lips.
"What's wrong with Young Master Mu? He's changed so much in just a few days." She turned around in his arms, chuckled, and then lifted his handsome chin.
Just like him, her face was now cold and her gaze indifferent. "What tricks are you trying to play with me?"
Well.
Mu Chen's gaze paused for a moment, "..."
"Playing hard to get?"
"I mean it."
"Do you really want to play with me?" Rong Shang scrutinized him closely.
But somehow, she just couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
What happened? Did I lose my superpowers?
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