Who Was Framing Her? (1)

A cup of soybean milk suddenly appeared in front of her.

Stunned, Zhuang Nainai was suddenly filled with hope.

Was it him who had come? Had he chased after her, finally believing her?

As she drew her gaze upwards from the cup of soybean milk, what greeted her was Su Yanbin's face, showing unwillingness.

Pausing for a moment to let the disappointment sink in, she then said, "Oh, it's you."

"What's wrong with it being me? Don't give me that face, Zhuang Nainai. I was kind enough to get you some soybean milk, so don't give me that attitude!" With this, he tilted his head upwards and stared her down before speaking in a strange tone. "Oh no, did you get chased out by Leader Si? What a poor thing!"

If he had been comforting her, Zhuang Nainai might have felt sad, but his current tone of voice only served to stir up her fighting spirit.