Yang Xue felt a tinge of awkwardness and forced a smile, "Kexin, I couldn't get a taxi on the way here."
Deep down, however, a trace of resentment flashed through her mind. You're the young lady with a private car. What can we have? If it weren't for the resources of wealthy young masters that you have at your command, I wouldn't bother dealing with you.
"Enough, you're useless! You can't be relied on when it matters. Just thinking about Gu Xiaoer's arrogant demeanor earlier makes me angry. She thinks she's so proud because she's found herself an incredible man, but she still has a long way to go!"
"Kexin, what exactly is the feud between you and Gu Xiaoer?" Even Yang Xue, who always followed Lin Kexin, couldn't help but wonder. Stealing a best friend's boyfriend and still being so aggressive. Perhaps only Lin Kexin would do such a thing.
