In her mind, Murong Wei had always been the queen of the horse-riding field, a cool and gallant figure who was in no way inferior to a man, and the confident, elegantly dressed center of attention at every banquet.
She was nothing like those spoiled rich girls who looked down their noses at everyone.
In the past, whenever Lan Xiu took an extra glance at her, or said a few more words to her, Murong Wei would act strangely, even going so far as to rough up Lan Xiu.
So that's how it was...
Because she liked Lan Xiu, and, without realizing it, became her imagined rival.
Yuanya looked at him, pursed her lips and said, "So, you're saying I got involved in this mess because of you?"
Lan Xiu hummed in confirmation, right in front of her, and brazenly changed into his clothes.
Yuanya blushed, averted her gaze, and quietly cursed him for being shameless.
As it turned out, Young Master Lan could be even more shameless.
