Do I Need Your Permission Before I Do Anything？

Yun Xi raised her eyebrows lightly. She really didn't like the president's daughter, who wasn't as tall as her even after wearing boots with heels that were half an inch high.

And now she's shouting at Yun Xi in such a condescending and arrogant manner, as if everyone else was beneath her. Probably no man would find her attitude pleasing to the eye.

　　 Yun Xi looked at Mu Feichi and realized that he wasn't going to intervene. It looked like she had to deal with Si Wenxuan's provocation herself.

She had no other choice. Since Si Wenxuan was here to pick a fight, and Mu Feichi would only act as a backer instead of coming forward, in the end, she still had to face her herself.

　　 Yun Xi faced Si Wenxuan and looked her up and down. Her taste in clothing wasn't bad, and she had the stance of a president's daughter, but she didn't have the temperament or cultivation that a president's daughter should have.