650 Bloody Betrayal_1

An Ning's steps faltered, looking at her in shock.

Dong Jing tugged at her lips, smiling at her. "Miss An, what a coincidence."

An Ning glared at her, unwilling to speak.

There was nothing to say.

"Auntie, how is your preparation going? Am I too early?" Dong Jing asked with a smile.

Wen Rufeng looked at Dong Jing, then at An Ning who hadn't left, her eyes slightly evasive. "Oh, almost done, just wait a moment for me!"

"No problem, I don't have anything else to do anyway," Dong Jing said with a smile, taking a seat on the sofa directly.

The seat she took faced the front door. "Miss An..."

She called out again, pretending to be apologetic but actually deliberately provocative. "I... am planning to spend the day with Qianqian. You won't mind, will you?"

Not wanting to leave her, An Ning, who was about to depart, suddenly halted, turning around in disbelief. "You're going to see Qianqian?"