Such delusional disorder, even if thrown into a mental hospital, could not be cured in its late stages.
"The rich Young Masters pursue girls like this, playing hard to get, especially when Emperor Bo is such a proud and lofty person!"
"Bai Yi, I've noticed a man has been staring at you..."
The man in the black uniform on the sofa, realizing they were looking at him, immediately covered his face with a newspaper.
"He's been following me for days," Li Baiyi snorted proudly, "He followed me into the bridal shop..."
"An admirer? Baiyi, you are so charming!"
"It's nothing, I'm used to it." Li Baiyi pursed her lips, smiling sweetly amidst the compliments.
Until Li Qiyu walked in proudly—
The v-neckline was studded with sparkling rhinestones, a purple dress revealing her entire back with two delicate chains crisscrossing.
Like a witch from the forest, seductive and devilishly attractive.
