She spoke, and less than half a second later...
Before Yaoyao could react.
Jiangg Ning shot to her feet, grabbed Jiangg Yao by the head, and pinned her to the sofa. Her elegant, slender fingers pinched Yaoyao's cheeks.
"If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll never learn who's the big sister and who's the little one... Always pulling these little tricks behind my back. You're the ultimate little green tea!" Jiangg Ning said icily.
Last night, she'd been up half the night, unable to sleep after their game.
Her mind was filled with the sound of Jiangg Yao's cloyingly sweet voice:
"Young Master, save me~"
"Oh my~~ You're so amazing, Young Master!"
"Kisses, Young Master~"
"How about I sing for you~? My Young Master is so handsome, especially when he holds my hand! My Young Master is the best! He's my idol!"
That affected tone of hers sounded like she had a pink shoe insole stuffed down her throat.
