Even the best temper must grow weary.
Moreover, Nan Jiaojiao was a thorn.
She originally planned to speak nicely with the other party, but since they didn't reciprocate the courtesy, she lost her patience too.
Bo Yanching wanted to stand up for her, but Nan Jiaojiao pulled him back, placing him behind her as she stared up at Zhou Zining from beneath heavy eyelids.
"Sorry, it was my fault, tell me, what would you have me do?"
"Sister Jiaojiao, why are you apologizing? Xiao Ba was bought by her, but I was the one who chose it. She insisted on paying, and now..."
"Enough."
Nan Jiaojiao spoke softly to interrupt.
She clearly understood that Zhou Zining insisted on paying, conveniently using the fact that Xiao Ba was favored by the Old Lady to take the credit for herself.
Although they hadn't met before, in just a few exchanges, she knew that Zhou Zining was not easy to deal with, so there was no need to argue with her.
"You,"