She halted, turning to face the so-called young master Gong, "Is there something you need?"
Gong Shaoxun eyed her, his attractive eyes revealing no emotion: "What's your name?"
"Are we close?" Jian Yufei retorted without any interest.
She had a strong dislike for these pompous, arrogant rich kids. In her eyes, they were no different from Ruan Tianling, equally annoying.
Gong Shaoxun chuckled, stepping forward and asking, "It doesn't seem like I've done anything to upset you. Why do you seem so hostile towards me?"
"Does nearly running me over count as upsetting?"
Gong Shaoxun was slightly taken aback, no one had ever spoken to him in such a manner before.
He studied the woman before him again. She had a delicate and clean face, soft but symmetrical features, and fair skin. Her eyes were bright yet dark. However, her eyelids were a little red - it seemed she had been crying.
