Because of their own cowardice and concerns, they took so many unnecessary detours and hurt each other so much.
Facing Ji Xiangting's scolding, she fearlessly fought back, "If you had any dignity, you wouldn't come to me for news about a man who doesn't like you."
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiangting's face turned livid with anger. She pointed at Ji Anning, her finger trembling, "Ji Anning, you've got some nerve."
"Thanks for the compliment." Ji Anning smiled and gave Ji Xiangting a slight nod, then lifted her foot, walking past her with her head held high.
She didn't even spare her a glance.
Ji Xiangting turned her head, glaring at Ji Anning's seemingly somewhat prideful back, her hands clenched into fists at her sides in anger.
She was itching to pounce and tear her apart.
Seeing her so angry that her whole body was shaking and unable to recover for a while, Ji Ruoqian quietly reminded her, "Sister, let's go inside."
