Lu Shishu smiled innocently, her eyes twinkling with a playful gleam. Her voice was calm and composed, devoid of any dissatisfaction or ill intent, which only infuriated Yan Chengxi further. She questioned, "Are you really with Nan Jiayan?"
Lu Shishu laughed again after hearing this, "Who is Nan Jiayan to you? Your boyfriend?"
"No... he's not."
"Then... are you close to me?"
"You..."
"Since you're not Nan Jiayan's girlfriend and you're not close to me, why should I tell you whether I'm with Nan Jiayan or not? What right or qualification do you have to question me? Is your name written on him?" Lu Shishu chuckled lightly, her words laced with sarcasm, as she scanned her up and down, "Also, don't speak to me with that holier-than-thou attitude. I have everything you have; you're not that noble."
