As he watched, Gao Qiao clicked his tongue in wonder. Just how much hatred did Ye Yao have for Jiang Yun? It was just Jiang Yun's rotten luck to have crossed paths with Ye Yao. With Ye Yao's ability, she could make her fall all day.
Jiang Yun, on the other hand, felt as though she had been possessed today. She got up again. "These high heels really don't suit me. They felt a little uncomfortable when I bought them."
Gao Qiao watched helplessly from the side as Jiang Yun fell again and again. If it were in the past, he would have long shown care and concern to the fairer sex. However, now he was just standing at a distance, hoping that Ye Yao would keep exercising her ability so that he could watch in wonder.
