Su Xiaofeng had originally wanted the sales clerk to pack up the clothes for her, but as she listened to Mi Xue's words, anger rose in her heart.
She no longer wanted the clothes and walked out of the store to stand in front of Wu Yifan, "Yo, which place did this young lady come from, dressed like that? I almost thought you were a woman coming out of a nightclub; it's giving me goosebumps."
In her former life, although she and her younger brother would often bicker, whenever she or her brother were bullied, she would be the first one to rush forward.
Now, hearing what Mi Xue said about Wu Yifan, she almost instinctively positioned herself in front of Wu Yifan.
Wu Yifan didn't want to mind the words that Mi Xue said about him; it was true that he was as thin as a rail and suffering from a major illness that was unknown to others.
So, whatever others wanted to say was fine, as long as he could stay alive.
