"Sorry, I wasn't steady just now and got your clothes dirty. I can compensate you,"
Yao Mingyue apologized to Zhu Yulan, her tone slightly stiff, for she had never bowed her head to strangers in her life.
This was far beyond Xu Musen's expectations.
"No need,"
Zhu Yulan could tell that this girl had a special relationship with Xu Musen. Although there was still some displeasure in her heart, the cost of a piece of clothing didn't concern her.
"Actually, you're right, there really aren't many girls chasing after him,"
Yao Mingyue sat down next to Xu Musen with an indifferent face, glanced over everyone, and finally rested her eyes on Xu Musen.
A faint smile appeared on her lips.
"But as it happens, I am one of those with poor eyesight,"
Yao Mingyue seemed to be mocking herself, holding her chin and looking at Xu Musen with a pair of doting eyes.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit peculiar.
The two girls wearing black stockings exchanged glances.