A small vein throbbed visibly on Cai Xiu's forehead, a telltale sign of her irritation.
'… It seems this little girl doesn't know her place…'
"Nice to meet you, Yùn Yì. I hope we can get along." Cai Xiu's voice carried a polite tone, but her actions told a different story.
As she withdrew her hand from the handshake, she wiped it subtly on her robe, the motion deliberate yet casual enough to feign innocence.
Cai Xiu's smile remained intact, but there was a flicker of something sharper in her eyes—a mix of disdain and veiled judgment.
With deliberate slowness, she crossed her arms beneath her chest, subtly pushing them up as if to assert her presence.
Yùn Yì gritted her teeth, her irritation barely concealed, before hastily crossing her own arms beneath her chest.
A sly smirk spread across her face as she subtly emphasized her advantage, allowing the motion to draw attention to her larger chest.
