"I heard that's Lin Meijia, a celebrity from Malaysia, and her boyfriend is a famous lead singer, he seems pretty handsome, doesn't he?"
"Yeah, he's really handsome, and he's a lead singer, so he'll be more attractive to girls."
"It's natural that some girls will like him, it's right that woman is cautious."
Their endless compliments made Lin Meijia feel even prouder. She looked at her boyfriend, who seemed even more handsome than before.
The boyfriend she finally got, of course, was the best.
She tightened her hold on her boyfriend, looking ahead at Ye Ning and raising her chin in arrogance, "What are you looking at? Even if he is good, he's not yours."
Ye Ning stood there, with a cold snort, the corner of her upper lip curling extremely cold.
When Ye Ning smiled, she gave the impression of a heart-throbbing fairy. When she was cold, she reminded people of an unforgettable queen.
Either way, no one could resist her.
