Such scornful, mocking words!
She was sneering at Ke Yawen, suggesting that whether by face or body, she couldn't win Yan Ye's favor.
Ke Yawen's cheeks flushed with anger as she quickly caught up and retorted proudly, "Not getting him is just temporary for me, but for you, it's for a lifetime! Lian Xinying, look at your current status. What right do you have to stand in front of me all high and mighty?"
"If my current status is so low and cheap in your eyes, why bother chasing after me? Are you afraid of me?" Lian Xinying's gaze was resolute, and her domineering aura made it hard for Ke Yawen to believe this was the same girl who always hid behind Yan Ye three years ago.
"Afraid of you? Ha-ha! You don't think that Yan Ye still likes you now, do you? I really want to call him right now and have him come over to see…"