Liang Zixuan thought that Jiang Ning would be able to learn her lessons this time. She didn't expect that Jiang Ning would still try to talk her way out of it.
What was the point of fighting with her continuously?
Cursing at her would only result in Jiang Ning losing a chunk of her flesh or vomiting a mouthful of blood.
Was it interesting?
Only those who were truly incompetent would scold someone in this manner!
Liang Zixuan pursed her lips and chuckled softly. "Oh, okay."
With that, she tugged on Zeng Zhelan's sleeve. "Let's continue."
Jiang Ning's brain exploded. She watched dumbfoundedly as Liang Zixuan and Zeng Zhelan continued to discuss the song. She stood dumbstruck on the spot.
Just an 'okay'?
She was still so indifferent, as if she didn't care about her threat at all.
If looks could kill, Jiang Ning would have killed Liang Zixuan hundreds of times over by now.
