Ye Anran: ...
Did she look like someone who was jealous?
How come she didn't know she was jealous of her?
Besides, why would she be jealous of her? She was just kindly reminding her not to be too happy too soon!
Ye Anran looked at Ye Rouxin with a speechless expression, sighed, and said, "Ye Rouxin, I think it's a pity you're not a screenwriter!"
"What do you mean?"
"Which eye of yours saw me being jealous? If I were jealous, I would have already started cursing. Could my expression still be this gentle? With such a wild imagination, it's a waste not to be a screenwriter!" Ye Anran said sarcastically.
Ye Rouxin's face flashed with displeasure, but she was convinced that Ye Anran was jealous of her, and thinking of the wedding with Bo Youlin, she suddenly acted all high and mighty, "Sister, say whatever you want, I know you're not feeling good inside!"
"..." Ye Anran chuckled derisively, arched an eyebrow, glanced at Ye Rouxin, and responded indifferently, "And then?"
