Chen Yi pulled up the girl, making her stand over her feet. Looking back at Zhao Hua, she scoffed. "You should be ashamed, bullying a minor. At least find someone your age."
Zhao Hua scowled at Chen Yi thinking, weren't they the same? Both of them had pretty faces. Wagging her tail before Qin Chanpu, Su Xiuying had once taken all the opportunities for herself, making progress by leaps and bounds.
Just at the age of sixteen, she was more accomplished than Zhao Hua.
While Zhao Hua looked from the shadows, unable to move Qin Chanpu into helping her career.
Su Xiuying was a thorn stuck in her throat until, thankfully, Shen Yue took it away.
Now, Zhao Hua was unwilling to see Chen Yi become the thorn, the same as Su Xiuying.
"What are you? Her knight in shining armor?"
