Long Xilu stood under a tree, her eyes pitch-black and shiny, still that innocuously harmless face, but now, her eyes coldly watched Mo Shangjun, without a hint of sweetness or amiability.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her indifferently.
Just one glance.
Thereafter, she walked ahead without a sideways glance, as if she had not seen Long Xilu at all, nor heard Long Xilu's cries.
Watching Mo Shangjun treat herself like air, completely ignoring her, Long Xilu suddenly felt an anger that she couldn't shake off.
"Mo Shangjun, don't get too smug!"
Long Xilu clenched her fists, her frustration boiling over as she spewed harsh words at Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun paused slightly, reached up to touch her left ear, then turned her head slightly and looked at Long Xilu with a hint of boredom, her expression indifferent, blandly speaking, "You girls, always resorting to petty tricks, spitting out a few harsh words, huh?"
"You!"
Long Xilu choked up, suddenly unable to say anything.
Damn it!
