Meng Ya unblinkingly stared at them with a stunned expression.
Some crazy woman kissed the hooligan!
Fu Renshu seemed particularly bothered, but the woman was undeterred. Meng Ya gritted her teeth as a sense of strange frustration enveloped her chest.
You are really a hooligan! A scum! You kissed me and now you let some other woman kiss you? You already have a girlfriend, yet you dare to steal a maiden's lips! Despicable!
She didn't even realize when her nails started scratching the pillar as she felt angrier with every passing second.
Aren't you just an assistant!? How do you know such a beautiful woman?
She wondered. Fu Renshu worked for Wei, so he must have met her in some high-class party for the wealthy people.
That feeling of strange unease grew in her heart.
She looked at herself and then at that woman.
I am not that bad either. My dress might be cheap but I am still pretty!
Curse you Fu Renshu for two-timing! Even hell won't accept you after you die!
