When the girl in purple and the girl in pink saw them holding hands, the jealousy in their eyes became even stronger. However, when they thought of Chu Qingyue's failure to become a disciple, they felt slightly better.
The girl in purple suppressed the unhappiness in her heart and smiled. "Sister, good morning!"
However, she was thinking that it would be great if she could snatch the man from Chu Qingyue. He was good-looking and looked quite rich.
Thinking of this, she pretended to be reserved and looked at Ning Yuting shyly.
"Sister." When the girl in pink saw the girl in purple doing this, she also greeted Chu QIngyue pretentiously. Her eyes were glued to Ning Yuting.
Chu Qingyue felt nauseous when she saw the two of them like this. Her face turned cold. "What sister? According to seniority, you should call me Martial Aunt."
