"Don't panic, I won't go running to the Ma Family to tattle on you," Tang Huai said to Liang Feng with a charming smile.
Seeing her smug face, Liang Feng wanted to tear it to shreds!
"I never said I wished Ma Zhihao dead; you're putting words in my mouth!" Liang Feng defended herself.
"If you don't harbour those thoughts, how could I draw them out of you?" Tang Huai laughed.
Zhang Shifang heard Tang Huai's words, her eyes flashed, she arrogantly lifted her chin and said, "We've already found the button, and soon we'll find out who it belongs to! Tang Huai, don't be too smug!"
"One who does no wrong fears no ghost knocking at his door at midnight. I, Tang Huai, always act with integrity, so I'm always this confident. As for the button you mentioned..."
Tang Huai blinked her bright, beautiful eyes and brushed a strand of hair from her cheek.
The movement was somewhat flirtatious, and her face was pure, causing the boys' hearts to race—what a beautiful girl!