Ji Peizhong and Mo Lingwei both eyed Yun Yue with wariness. The girl casually rested her chin on her hand, her exquisitely delicate brows and eyes a mixture of 70% coldness and 30% roguishness, wildly captivating.
In their minds, a specific idea had formed—she was Xiao Chen's woman.
Neither dared to provoke her.
However, Mu Yike was different; she didn't know Yun Yue, and having never suffered such humiliation from birth, how could she swallow her pride?
Even if she was frightened, her predominant emotions were anger and humiliation, which made her lose her rationale.
Bao Tangtang was shockingly observing the lively and daring girl next to her, her heart thumping wildly.
Was this girl's gender too sternly defined?!
If she were a boy, she would have jumped on her already!
Her face flushed red, burning hot, she couldn't help but hold her face with both hands, silently telling herself to stay calm!
She was a girl!
A girl!
