Watching Xia Yanxin walk out with unusual gentleness and docility on Ye Huan's arm, Long Yutian abruptly stood up. The depth of his dark pupils held a gaze fastened on the approaching couple, and perhaps even he hadn't realized, within those emotions brewed a strong sense of jealousy.
Lan Yuer also noticed the gathering storm across Long Yutian's handsome face. She glanced at Xia Yanxin in the distance and whispered into Long Yutian's ear, "That woman is so slutty, flirting with your guests everywhere, she's truly tarnishing Young Master Long's reputation. I think it's better to just kick her out."
However, instead of winning Long Yutian's approval, Lan Yuer's attempt to flatter had backfired, earning her a fierce glare from him, "Shut up and get lost!"
With a pout of grievance, Lan Yuer glared fiercely at Xia Yanxin, then obediently retreated to the side, no longer daring to make a sound.
"Ye Huan, you've really got some nerve!"
