Song Beicheng nodded politely at Li Xianxian, "Miss Li."
Li Xianxian chuckled and said, "Mr. Song, there's no need to be so formal, we're already so familiar, you can just call me by my first name..."
Before Li Xianxian could finish her sentence, something seemed to catch Song Beicheng's eye. He quickly walked towards that direction, excitedly exclaiming, "Ni Yang!"
"Song Beicheng." Ni Yang gave a faint smile in response to Song Beicheng.
Ni Yang!
Her again!
The unabashed jezebel!
Seeing this, Li Xianxian nearly gnashed her silver teeth in exasperation.
She and Song Beicheng still addressed each other as 'Mr.' and 'Miss.' after all this time. How many days has Ni Yang known Song Beicheng? What gave her the right to call him by his full name?
All the status and connections Li Xianxian had painstakingly built up within the Mo Family over nearly two years had been effortlessly snatched away by Ni Yang.
Li Xianxian was so angry she could have suffocated herself.
