And what about Ou Jue, the great young master?
Utterly fearless, still showing off his love so much it's unbearable for everyone else.
Qiao Qianmo felt like she was about to explode with anger.
She thought that after Susan turned the tables on him a few days ago, Ou Jue would tone it down.
But why…!!
The two of them sat shamelessly flirting right next to her, and Qiao Qianmo jerked her gaze away sharply, pressing her lips together in frustration.
Just then, Ou Jue's phone rang.
He glanced at it, leaned over to whisper something to Xiyan, and then walked out.
As soon as Ou Jue left, Qiao Qianmo let out a cold laugh, adjusted her hair, and said, "Are you doing this on purpose? Dragging Ou Jue here to show off in front of me?"
Xiyan shrugged indifferently, "If you think so, then sure."
"You…" Qiao Qianmo felt fury choking her chest.
