The name Yun Bixue caused whatever warmth that had risen in Meng Xinyan to immediately vanish. She felt that someone had just doused her in icy water, and she felt cold to the core.
Didn't he say that he didn't care about her? During this period of time, despite Meng Xinyan's incessant pestering and attempts to keep him busy, he was still thinking about Yun Bixue. He even took the initiative to call her.
Meng Xinyan gripped the phone so tightly that her fingertips grew white. She wanted to crush the phone in her grip if she could.
She was Ning An City's number one celebrity, and a goddess to many. Yet, she had never experienced being taken care of to such a degree.
It was Su Lenghan who approached her first. At an unknown point in time, she had switched from passively accepting his pursuit to being poisoned by his charm. She was attracted by his elegant appearance and felt touched by his warmth.
