Lanfeng International High-end Apartment, 3rd floor.
In a beautifully decorated dining room.
Xu Qing sat upright, about to break the chopsticks in her hand.
She sneaked a glance at the massive horse across from her that made her fear from the bottom of her heart, then looked at the seemingly meek but actually devious little Jing next to her.
She felt like a lamb that had mistakenly wandered into a wolf pack, with no escape.
Her best friend Shen Yanyan was not there; she was alone, completely unable to face these two top predators with explosive fighting power.
"Um... Lady Anne, I really am full," Xu Qing mustered up her courage, trying to find an opportunity to escape, "I get carb-sick easily, and after lunch I tend to feel sleepy. I want to go back and take a nap..."
Saying this, she performed an exaggerated yawn for effect.
"Oh?" Anne gently ran her knife and fork across the white porcelain plate, emitting a teeth-gritting sound.
