Misha asked, mocking, her eyes constantly lingering on Si Mo.
Although she had never met this man, his good looks and physique were top-notch. If she could have him under her wraps...
"Stop drooling, he will never be interested in you." Xia Yiwan moved to stand between Misha and Si Mo.
She was annoyed with the way Misha looked at Si Mo.
It was as if Misha was coveting something she liked.
Upon hearing this, Si Mo slightly raised his eyebrows and looked down at the petite woman beside him.
Was she jealous?
Misha was stung by this candid remark, and felt both annoyed and disdainful, "He's just an unknown guy. It seems like you consider him precious. Do you two have something going on?"
"How many legs we have is none of your business, what you should be considering is whether your elephant legs will be voted as the thickest of the year tomorrow," Xia Yiwan said as she pulled Si Mo to move forward.
"You..." Misha was so angry her face turned green.
