Jiang Yeqian was honestly very curious. "You really won't fall for him? Even if he's so rich and quite good-looking?"
Qi Qingyao cradled her forehead. She immediately lifted her gaze slightly and spat coolly, "You, why do you always think that I'm some lovestruck fool? You think I'd immediately fall hook, line, sinker as long as some good-looking, rich hunk tries to catch me? F*ck, do I look that stupid? Do I look like some brainless idiot? Do you think that if someone were to throw a bone over, I'd wag my tail and lap up to them?"
"That's not what I meant." Really it was not!
Qi Qingyao flew into a rage. "You say you don't mean it, but your every word shows that is exactly what you meant!"
"I'm just afraid that he'd trick you and lead you away. I'm just a bit worried!" Jiang Yeqian explained softly.
