Xia Yangyang's brows furrowed, she looked at Kim Fei'er warily, "What do you want to do?"
However, Kim Fei'er suddenly burst into laughter, "Look at you now, jumping at shadows. What's wrong, Xia Yangyang, without Gu Qichen's protection, can't you act tough anymore? Oh right, I heard you divorced Gu Qichen a long time ago. Are you still single, coming here to set your sights on prince?"
What Kim Fei'er said was very unpleasant.
But Xia Yangyang wasn't angry.
She knew exactly what kind of person Kim Fei'er was.
Confronting her would only lead to a spectacle and an embarrassing end.
Xia Yangyang spoke up, "I have other matters to attend to, I'll be leaving first. Your prince is inside, you shouldn't waste your time on me. Instead, think about how to wash away your past stains so that Gu Zhaohan will spare you a glance."
After finishing her sentence, Xia Yangyang turned and left.
Kim Fei'er, out of anger, threw the bag she was carrying on herself.
