"Sister Ye, I think that Zhu Xiang is quite interesting to you. You're truly reaping the benefits of others, aren't you? Not only did you manage to bag Qiao Si, the most beautiful man in the capital, but you also didn't let go of a gentleman like Zhu Xiang."
Lian Yu looked on with envy and jealousy—clearly, it still came down to strength; with it, excellent men naturally flocked to you.
"What benefits of others? Don't ever say that in front of Qiao Si."
Ye Xiao glared fiercely at Lian Yu.
Qiao Si was already concerned about her old acquaintance with Zhu Xiang. If rumors about her reaping the benefits of others started to spread, how could she explain it?
She knew what Zhu Xiang was thinking, which is why she hadn't sought him out after being in the capital for so long; she primarily didn't want to give him any hope.
