"Wanwan, you wait here; I'll go teach that shameless b*tch a lesson for you!"
As she said that, Mu Jiaqian lifted her foot toward the woman in question, but she was stopped by her friend before she could go further.
"Qianqian, don't act rashly; we don't need to bother with her."
Qu Jingwan frowned as her snow-white hands clutched onto her friend's wrist tightly.
Seeing the former trying to control herself, the latter became more infuriated.
"Why should we hold it in? I'm not lecturing you, but you aren't any worse than Ji Ziming!
"He may be the wealthiest man in the capital and one every socialite wants to marry, but you are one of the prettiest in the capital! Those men chasing you could line up the whole of Great Wall. Why are you so intent on being with him?"
The more she spoke, the more infuriated she became. All along, she could not understand why her best friend would fall in love with that iceberg of a man.
