She looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and Su Lin in front of her. Both of them were looking at each other. Mu Xiaoxiao was still grinning and showed no signs of retreating. Her dark, bright eyes were sparkling brightly as though this was a very amusing situation.
An Zhixin's emotions welled up within her and she was overcome by jealousy.
Why?
Why was Mu Xiaoxiao's manner not any less imposing when she was against a rich young missy such as Su Lin?
Were the girls who were commenting blind? Couldn't they see this?
Since when did Mu Xiaoxiao look like she was biting off more than she could chew?
She looked totally confident!
Why?
What right did she have?!
Why did Mu Xiaoxiao not feel inferior by her difference in status with Su Lin?
An Zhixin's thoughts were confused. She held her head with her hands and squatted down.
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