When she came to her senses, Zhi Wan stomped on Ouyang Zhenzhu's foot under the table.
Who knew Ouyang Zhenzhu would leap up dramatically and shout, "Someone's getting desperate! They're trying to silence me by killing me!"
Zhi Wan was furious and flustered. She reached out, pinched Ouyang Zhenzhu's cheek, and roared, "You brat, shut your mouth!"
Stunned by the outburst, Ouyang Zhenzhu stared at her in surprise. "Wanwan..."
Zhi Wan flinched and quickly calmed herself. Sure enough, she saw her cousin and Nanny looking at her with astonishment. Her heart sank. She immediately pulled her hand back and said with a helpless, chiding tone, "Zhenzhu, don't talk such nonsense. It's not good to give people the wrong idea."
Ouyang Zhenzhu blinked, rubbing her smarting cheek. "Oh," she said distractedly.
'The way Wanwan lost her temper just now was a world away from her usual sweet and gentle self. She seemed like a completely different person.'
