124 My Mother Is Very Nice, Don't Be Nervous

But what right did she have to give the warning?

Zhuang Nainai clenched her fists in fury. She felt as if every cell in her body was clamoring and that she was having a mental breakdown. Her emotions were getting out of control, and she was on the verge of tears.

Her heart felt as if it was sinking deeper and deeper in icy cold water and was ready to explode any second.

Right then, Si Zhengting's low gentle voice rang in her ear. "Nainai?"

It brought her attention back instantly.

Her rigid body slowly regained its senses, and her gaze fell once more on Ding Mengya, who had extended her hand forward again with a meaningful look in her eyes.

Her hand was slender and fair, and her fingers were pretty like Si Zhengting's. But that hand disgusted Zhuang Nainai.

She drew a deep breath and could feel Si Zhengting's gaze at her side without looking.