Walking past Zhan Mei, Zoya held the door handle, ready to open the door and enter.
"I'm telling you, don't be too smug." Zhan Mei glared at her. "The winner will be the one who laughs last."
"Listen up, too." Zoya looked at him and said, "It's not yours. I'm afraid you can't hold it steady even if I tell you!"
Just like Ragib.
How could he be tamed by any woman?
He would only be interested in which woman he was interested in. His plan to charm her had been his wishful thinking since the beginning!
Zhan Mei's face was ashen.
Zoya opened the door and went in. She slammed the door shut.
Zhan Mei's face twisted and she left with a pale face.
After coming in, Zoya closed the door with her back against the door.
Ragib pretended to be surprised when he saw her. "Why are you here? We're getting engaged in a while, why can't you wait to see me?"
Hearing Ragib's words, Zoya felt a little embarrassed. "Who can't wait to see you? I just... want to talk to you."