Xia Yunsheng stood by, looking at Han Fei'er, feeling an increasingly oppressive feeling in her chest!
She always knew about Han Fei'er's hypocrisy, but seeing her like this still made her feel nauseous.
Xia Yunsheng had endured enough, feeling it unnecessary to lower herself to Fei'er's level.
She turned to leave, but after Han Fei'er finished her phone call, she noticed her, "Xia Yunsheng."
Xia Yunsheng indifferently stopped her footsteps, "What?"
Han Fei'er, clutching her cellphone, walked over with arms folded and a smug expression, "Nothing, just wanted to say hello."
"Isn't it just to show off and make your presence felt? Why not be straightforward? That's usually more like you." Xia Yunsheng simply had no patience for her.
Han Fei'er played with her hair, a smug expression on her face, "Che is marrying me, you didn't expect that, did you? I know you like him but too bad, you have no chance now!"
