Ye Shaohua was not the original person. The original feared those mall tyrants who could crush her with just a flick of their hand, but Ye Shaohua did not.
She glanced at Pu Zhehan, "What has it got to do with you?"
"You're just asking for trouble," Pu Zhehan said, looking at Ye Shaohua's nonchalant expression, "Do you think he really likes you? You are just his..."
Pu Zhehan stopped halfway through his sentence and then abruptly halted, "Don't think you're that important. People from our kind of families will eventually marry someone of equal social status."
"What do you mean?" Ye Shaohua knew that at this point in the plot development she was not yet aware of Zhao Yijun's existence, and she squinted at Pu Zhehan.
Thinking of Zhao Yijun, although Pu Zhehan disliked Ye Shaohua's presence, he felt a modicum of sympathy for her.
He looked at Ye Shaohua pitifully, "It's nothing."
After all, once Yizhou met Yijun, Ye Shaohua would have no future.
