Dummy Xia curled her lips. "Ah… and?"
She was the typical adorkable type and little did she know that her words had elicited more hatred than Sheng Yize's "be my guest." Jian Xin'er only glared at her with teary eyes. "I'll remember what you said! Hmph!"
She glanced at Sheng Yize and put on a sorrowful face as she climbed back over the railing, then cried as she ran down the stairs.
An Xiaxia was speechless while Sheng Yize sneered.
It was a quiet but sarcastic chuckle and An Xiaxia couldn't tell if he was laughing at Jian Xin'er or herself. Hence, she glared at him and mocked, "You really are as horrible as the internet says… I can't believe you would treat your fans like this! Would it please you if she had really jumped?"
He's indeed a bastard!
An Xiaxia reassured herself in her head, but when she saw where he was standing, she was dumbfounded.
