"Mengyu!" At that moment, Zhao Na, lying in bed, could faintly see that Liu Mengyu's phone was on the WeChat chat screen. With a guarded face, Zhao Na said, "Did you... Did you send the photo you just took to someone else?"
"Yeah!" Liu Mengyu was in a good mood. Without any concealment, she giggled, "Sent it to someone else... Mom, do you have a problem with that?"
As she said this, Liu Mengyu deliberately glared at Zhao Na, her expression containing a slight hint of threat.
At this point, Liu Mengyu wasn't really threatening Zhao Na.
The person Liu Mengyu cared about the most in the world was Zhao Na. If anything happened to her, Liu Mengyu would certainly be the most distressed, even lacking the courage to go on living.
However, Liu Mengyu's personality was a bit mischievous to begin with. Now that Zhao Na was completely at her mercy, Liu Mengyu greatly enjoyed this way of interacting, even hoping to see Zhao Na grovel before her.