"Mrs. Gu, what's wrong?" a tall woman standing next to Qin Zhi'ai reached out and asked her.
"My… my stomach hurts…" Qin Zhi'ai seemed to be feeling so much pain that her voice trembled, but no one noticed the hint of coldness that flashed in her downcast eyes.
If her arm had not been held tightly by Jiang Qianqian, she would have gone at that very moment.
In the eyes of the others, they were sisters that cared about each other, but Qin Zhi'ai knew very well that Jiang Qianqian was afraid of her escaping, which would put her scheme to an end, so she deliberately held her intimately.
However, just because Jiang Qianqian was holding Qin Zhi'ai's arm, Qin Zhi'ai could increase the angle she bent down at to tilt Jiang Qianqian forward while she pretended the stomachache was worsening. Thus, Jiang Qianqian moved her sights to Gu Yusheng and stopped calling for him.
