"Xiaochu, how can you behave like this?" Ning Xia felt embarrassed hearing Lin Xiaochu's tone. She then turned to Yun Jian and spoke up apologetically, "I'm sorry, Yun Jian. Xiaochu's always been like this. Don't mind her."
"Who's minding who? Ning Xia, whose friend are you? Whose side are you on, huh!" Lin Xiaochu shrieked angrily when she heard what Ning Xia said.
Yun Jian narrowed her eyes. She had a decent impression of Ning Xia but this girl named Lin Xiaochu… She did not even want to be bothered with her the moment she saw her.
"I…" Although Lin Xiaochu was Ning Xia's friend, she had put her in a dilemma.
It was during then a girl spoke up in Chinese that did not sound quite accurate, "S-stop arguing. I can understand a little bit of Chinese."
Yun Jian turned back slightly to see Elisha who donned a cloak and had covered her face from the bridge of her nose with it, leaving only two inky eyes, spoke up.
