the sincerity of an apology

the smile on teng siqing's face deepened bit by bit, but she still maintained her elegant and proper manner, as well as her gentle and sweet voice.

"i've always been this lucky. otherwise, i wouldn't have won against so many socialites and become young master harrington's fiancée, right? even you, miss nita, can meet third young master he when you want to talk to me ..."

" maybe i'm really the darling of the goddess of luck. what do you think? "

nita was so angry she almost fainted.

he could not help but curse teng siqing for being a shameless vixen in his heart.

unfortunately, no matter how angry she was, with he jinsi by her side, she didn't dare to really scold him.

although he jinsi had been leaning against the wall the whole time, his gaze did not even fall on them. instead, he seemed to be in a daze as he looked at the night view of the garden.

however, nita could still feel an indescribable sense of pressure, and she didn't dare to act rashly.