Meng Xiao's hand stuttered on the door, behind her was the rightfully claimed girlfriend, Wu Yue. As expected, the expressions of the other three "girlfriends" didn't seem good, and the newcomer looked ready to cry.
In her hand she held a designer bag, unsure whether to keep it or toss it away.
Wu Yue felt inspired, this loose-lipped Zhao Pingxuan, who was used to saying whatever he wanted by his family, dared to express anything he felt like.
Wu Yue had always felt that there was no one in the world who Zhao Pingxuan applauded. Everyone found themselves belittled by his words.
Only Yang Yi had some reputation left. A few days ago, he too, fell victim to Zhao Pingxuan's verbal mockery.
But it was good for her. She finally had a chance to vent her resentment, and make Meng Xiao realize that without official engagement, their "girlfriend" status meant nothing and they were merely playthings.
Wu Yue sneered, cursing in her heart for Meng Xiao to get lost already.