Xiyan rolled her eyes at Lin Wanqing, "Did you forget about someone?"
An Ran.
Lin Wanqing turned her eyes to An Ran.
She felt so humiliated.
To apologize to An Ran, she couldn't do it; she would rather die!
Chi Cheng's handsome face, always as gentle as jade, showed no hint of a smile, his tone full of warning, "I'll give you only three seconds."
Lin Wanqing clenched her fists tightly.
"Three."
"Chi Cheng..."
"Two."
Aaaaah!
Lin Wanqing was suppressing her emotions to the verge of madness.
Seeing that Chi Cheng was about to say "one," Lin Wanqing hurriedly turned to An Ran, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said what I did, shouldn't have laid a hand on you, An Ran, I was wrong, I'll never dare to defy you again, please forgive me this time... Please beg Chi Cheng to forgive me..."
Watching the usually arrogant and domineering Lin Wanqing miserably begging her, An Ran showed no sympathy, and remained unresponsive.
