"Qiao Jing! Are you deaf? Can't you hear me speaking? How can you be so lacking in manners!"
Qiao Jing stopped in her tracks, her icy gaze piercing straight toward Qiao Mengtong's face, as her cool voice rose.
"Do you have any?"
She was very curious as to where someone like Qiao Mengtong got the courage to accuse others of having no manners.
Qiao Mengtong, under Qiao Jing's gaze, began to feel inexplicably guilty and her eyes started to shift uneasily.
"How can you say I don't have manners? At least I would stop when someone calls me; you just outright ignore people. How dare you accuse others?"
Qiao Jing withdrew her gaze, her red lips slightly parted.
"Because I don't want to waste my time on people like you."
Having dropped that line, Qiao Jing resumed her stride.
Qiao Mengtong's eyes widened, and her face turned extremely ugly as her voice became shrill.
"What do you mean? What is 'people like me'? What kind of person do you think I am?!"