Jiang Xue's words were cut short as Nangong Zhongli suddenly stepped forward and yanked Jiang Xue away.
Jiang Xue was caught off guard and stumbled back several steps, almost falling.
"Jiang Xue, stop pretending here! Shaochen doesn't know you at all. You'd better have some self-respect!"
Jiang Xue glared at Nangong Zhongli and shifted her gaze to Shaochen.
"Shaochen, do you really not recognize me? I'm Qiqi..."
Xia Xiaonuan, watching from the side, caught every bit of Jiang Xue's humiliation and suddenly couldn't hold back, bursting into a cold laugh.
Liang Shaochen turned his head, his gaze directed at Xia Xiaonuan.
In his pupils, there seemed to be a hint of complex emotion.
Their gazes collided, and what passed between them was something only they understood.
Jiang Xue complained, "Xia Xiaonuan, what do you mean?"
