"If you're not jealous, why do you always have to show off in front of me? From time to time, you would even mock me coldly. Could it be..."
Qin Jianxi smiled and asked, "Do you like me?"
Wan Shan's face instantly turned red. She was so disgusted that she had goosebumps.
"Who likes you?"
Qin Jianxi's expression was indifferent as she said, "Oh, so you really hate me. But I remember that we have some kind of relationship! So you're still jealous of me."
"I'm not jealous of you. What do you have to be jealous of?" Wan Shan was very angry.
Qian Yixuan immediately interjected, "Of course, you're jealous that my Xixi is prettier, smarter, more capable, more outstanding, and better at earning money than you. You became the little princess of a wealthy family because of your family, but our Xixi became the big boss of a wealthy family because of her own abilities."
