“Zixuan, what are you looking at?”Xu Yue gently tugged at the man’s arm, feeling extremely displeased.
Zhao Zixuan finally came back to his senses and suppressed the emotions in his eyes. “It’s nothing.”
Xu Yue lowered her head weakly, her voice mixed with a hint of grievance. “Zixuan, do you still think that Sister is better than me?”
“I know that sister is also very beautiful. There are many outstanding men around her, but after all, she has tangled with Li Jingran before. It’s better that we don’t get too close to her.”
These words reminded Zhao Zixuan.
He instantly sobered up and said unhappily, “How can that country bumpkin be better than you?”
As he spoke, he held her hand lovingly and made her face him. “Yue'er, don’t think too much. I only dislike and dislike Xu Wanwan. You’re the one I like the most.”
Xu Yue’s lips curled up slightly, and a trace of pride flashed across her eyes.