In a residential complex near the Linhai City Botanical Garden, Lin Wanwan sat clutching a pillow, eyes peeking out from behind it. She watched Tang Zhiyan timidly, not daring to speak a word or even breathe too loudly.
Just yesterday evening, Tang Zhiyan had been perfectly fine. They had been laughing and chatting, and even went out for a bowl of beef offal vermicelli soup this morning. But after they returned, Tang Zhiyan had been sitting in the living room working on her laptop while Lin Wanwan watched television. Suddenly, Lin Wanwan noticed a change in Tang Zhiyan’s expression.
Tang Zhiyan’s brows were tightly furrowed, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed into sharp, scalpel-like glints. Lin Wanwan knew someone had angered her, and the level of her rage was clearly off the charts. Intelligently, Lin Wanwan turned the volume of the TV down. She wanted to retreat to her room, but she feared that any sudden movement would be too conspicuous. So, she simply stayed put, huddled behind her pillow, keeping a watchful eye on Tang Zhiyan’s every move, terrified that she might become collateral damage.
Chapter 322