Song Yaoyao's smile grew bigger and her dimples sunk deeper.
Song Jingwan smiled and took a deep breath, every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.
"S-sorry."
Song Yaoyao: "Oh."
Got It.
Song Jingwan was about to explode in anger.
Huo Ningxi laughed out loud at the wrong time. He asked Song Yaoyao gently, "Is she alright?"
"Yes." Song Yaoyao nodded. The inquisitive and curious gazes from all around made her frown.
"Not bad." Huo Ningxi pretended to be relaxed as he praised her, "I didn't expect you to have this skill. Do you know what they are calling you?"
"What?"
"A living god."
It was a very exaggerated description.
Song Jingwan was like an invisible person who had been ignored. She stood at the side and watched as Huo Ningxi tried his best to curry favor with Song Yaoyao without provoking her.
Shouldn't Song Yaoyao be in her current situation?
