1276 Guardians Have No Right

"Thank you?" She sneered and said curtly, "Wei Lingnan, what right do you have to request a thank-you from me? Don't you forget who started all of this, you should count yourself lucky that I haven't killed you for this!"

She looked so beautiful when she got angry.

The lights in the cafeteria highlighted her exquisite features and her glossy hair. She was in a little gown studded with pearls and had on a faint fragrance—regardless of the angle one looked at her from, she was flawlessly beautiful.

A beautiful human.