"Munara, are you threatening me?" Qing Teng was infuriated. If Munara opposed her head-on, she could fight back, but as soon as Munara relented, she didn't know how to deal with her.
That's just how Qing Teng was. She could handle firm opposition, but when faced with someone who was gentle, she felt she lost her temper because there was simply no way to start an argument. She could only stew in frustration.
"How am I? You won't take me, and you won't let me go by myself?" Munara was indeed threatening her. Since she didn't respond to the hard approach, she'd go soft. If the soft approach didn't work, she didn't know what else to do; she truly didn't want to go back.
"Suit yourself, young miss. Let's go, ladies." Qing Teng left those words and walked away.
Qin Xue and Nangong Beiying exchanged a glance and raised an eyebrow. It seemed that the relationship between Munara and Qing Teng wasn't shallow. There might be some unknown details about them.
