Xiao Bing watched with envy burning in her heart.
Why?
Why could Sun Yulan and the others win Chu Dazhuang's love, but Xiao Bing simply couldn't?
She and Xiao Huo were born sluts, promiscuous to their core. For such a long time, Xiao Bing and Xiao Huo had remained unsatisfied, but now things were different. Ever since they met Chu Dazhuang, their long unfulfilled hearts finally found satisfaction, and in that moment, it was as though they had found their purpose in life.
But now, Chu Dazhuang wouldn't even spare Xiao Bing or Xiao Huo a glance.
Standing there, Xiao Bing's breath became ragged as she panted softly, but her eyes held an even deeper jealousy.
She had always tried to show off her charm, hoping to capture Chu Dazhuang's attention, but he seemed utterly disinterested in her, which made her feel very despondent.
Watching Chu Dazhuang and Sun Yulan look elsewhere, Xiao Bing stood there, fuming as they gazed out of the window.
