Jiayi's expression darkened ever so slightly.
The man by her side had already leaned down, turned his face towards her, and with a low, teasing chuckle said, "If you won't, just listen."
What did he mean by that? He wanted her to listen to Jiang Meiyi?
She didn't care about the face of Huo Family's fiancée or about being featured in some salacious report about a man with two women the next day, but she also wasn't keen on putting up with this annoyance.
With a slight pout of her delicate lips, Jiayi came to a sudden halt, falling half a beat behind.
Having delayed half a step, Huo Zhenyang, whose arm she was holding, naturally slowed down as well, turned his handsome face, and with a look of skepticism, stared at her.
Since Jiang Meiyi was on the other side, she naturally reacted the slowest and ended up a half step ahead.
Then, in a flash, Jiayi extended her leg so that her high heel landed on the fluffy hem of Jiang Meiyi's long gown——
