Liang Fengyue was startled, but she quickly concealed her embarrassment and clenched her fists tightly to calm her voice a little. "I got it, Yeting." When had Liang Fengyue ever condescended? She couldn't help feeling resentful, but at this time, she was suppressing her feeling desperately. Sheng Yeting snorted coldly and did not look at Liang Fen