The Jealousy That Was Not Easily Detectable

"Shen Zhiyi, shut up!"

Yue Xin, who was not a good-tempered person to begin with, blew up.

"Brother Zhanbei, you really plan to give up on the phoenix and go for that chicken? A shady actress like her isn't even worthy of carrying my shoes. I…"

Splatter!

Before she could finish saying the words, a glass of red wine was splashed over at her. Yue Xin's head was drenched in the liquid, and she looked like she was in a sorry state.

"Your mouth's too dirty. You should wash it." Lu Zhanbei put down the wine glass.

Yue Xin touched her face, and she let out an ear-piercing scream. "How can you do this to me!"

Lu Zhengyu looked at Yue Xin, who was in a sorry state and was trembling out of anger. Then, he glanced at the elegant and leisurely-looking Shen Zhiyi. He secretly frowned.

Comparing the both of them, he found that it was clear who stood higher.

In front of Shen Zhiyi, the spoiled little princess Yue Xin was no match.