Jiang Yicheng silently followed behind and entered the room. Seeing his indifferent attitude towards her, she wasn't really angry; instead, she felt that the harder a bone was to crack, the more challenging and interesting it became.
Her hand in her pocket tightly gripped the bottle of hangover medicine, her gaze fixed on He Jinxing like a hunter eying his prey.
Why should all the good things go to Jiang Yining since their childhood? Why must she bear the label of an illegitimate daughter? Her pain was understood by no one; everyone looked down on her.
She was not willing to settle for this. In all of Ning City, no man could compare to those from the He Family. If she became He Jinxing's girlfriend, who would dare to bully her then? Even her dearest father might come begging to her, right?