Hai Lan's body kept trembling, biting her lip fiercely, her heart filled with contradictions and various complex emotions.
"Sheng Ning?" Zhou Yuan raised her eyebrows, "Is this your manners? Your upbringing?"
Sheng Ning suddenly lunged in front of Zhou Yuan, placing her hands on the armrests on either side of the chair, looking down at her condescendingly. Their eyes locked, seeming as if sparks violently clashed amidst the exchange of glances.
Zhou Yuan was taken aback for a moment and then shook her head violently. Damn it! She was actually momentarily entranced by Sheng Ning's eyes, those eyes of hers were simply poisonous, not only beautiful but also with a trace of enchantment.
No wonder she's called the Union Flower, even the Living Yama is beguiled by her.
