Ningwan looked at Ke Yingying, who suddenly changed color, and questioned her name. She couldn't help but wonder if Ke Yingying knew her.
"Miss Ke, my name is Ningwan Ye — Ye of the leaves, Ning of gazing, and Wan of scattered clouds," Ye Ningwan introduced herself again.
Ke Yingying turned pale, her breathing became heavy, and she gasped for a while before calming down.
"Don't follow me. I won't take you. Never let me see you again," Ke Yingying said through gritted teeth.
Ningwan frowned, "Why? Miss Ke, is there something wrong with my name?"
"Yes, there is a problem. I don't like you. I don't like your name, I don't like you, I don't like anything about you," Ke Yingying gradually raised her voice and shouted hysterically.
Her emotions were too intense, her whole face turned red with excitement, and her eyeballs seemed to bulge out.
After shouting those words, she collapsed, foaming at the mouth.
Ye Ningwan quickly took out silver needles, sealing her acupuncture points.
