Shi Shuangshuang, who came back to her senses, flew into a rage out of humiliation and blurted out, "It's none of your business!"
Lu Zijia put her hands on her hips and said in amusement, "You're staring at my man, so what makes you say that it doesn't have anything to do with me? I know my man is good-looking, but he's already taken. Even if you look at him for another hundred years, he won't be yours."
As if she didn't notice Shi Shuangshuang's fiery gaze, Lu Zijia continued, "Also, you're the daughter of a prestigious family. What will others think if you stare at a man like this? Miss Shi, you don't want bad rumors to spread, right?"
As Lu Zijia said this, Shi Shuangshuang's face became darker and darker, almost comparable to the bottom of a burnt pot!
"Ahem, Fellow Taoist Lu, you should test your talent first. There are still many people waiting anxiously behind."