Mu Xue stood there, dazed, her gaze fixating on Yu Lingqian's eyes.
She could feel her heart "thump thump" accelerating, her earlobes starting to heat.
Seeing Mu Xue like this, Mu Nancheng, disapprovingly turned his head, "Xiao Xue, your father has guests, what is this shouting and screaming about?"
Mu Xue snapped back to reality, only then realizing that this man was likely here with Mu Anran.
Turning her head to glance at Mu Anran, her eyes instantly filled with jealousy and hate.
No wonder this wretch took such pains to dress up; she's snagged herself such a handsome man.
But no matter how pretty, she is still dressed in a brandless dress from some street stall.
Here, only she, Mu Xue, is the real princess.
Mu Anran is nothing but a Cinderella.
Such an outstanding man; Mu Anran has no right to stand beside him, only she does.
Mu Xue arrogantly lifted her chin, elegantly clacking her high heels as she strode towards Yu Lingqian.
