Judging by Su Rong's attitude and tone, she didn't seem to be lying, which only heightened Duanhua's curiosity about Ye Guixue.
Therefore, when someone whispered, "Quick, look over there, is that the Second Young Master Ye?"
Duanhua immediately followed the gaze. Seeing a young man, who looked as exquisite as a plum blossom in the snow, slowly walking towards them, she widened her eyes. In an instant, her pupils contracted and she held her breath, tightly grabbing Su Rong's hand.
Su Rong knew that Duanhua, like herself, once attracted to someone beautiful, could not look away easily. Leaning in, she warned her, "This one, you can't fight me over."
Snatching Zhou Gu would have been acceptable, since their engagement had been broken. She could poach all she wanted. But Ye Guixue wasn't an option. Not now, not ever.
Duanhua was taken aback, quickly diverting her gaze and glaring at Su Rong.
Su Rong simply laughed, "I spotted him first."
