Xia Yuxun took a few steps closer, speaking to Bai Qianning, but her fiery gaze was unabashedly directed at Leng Sichen, "I like this man, I've liked him since I was three, I've pursued him for almost twenty years. Don't tell me you can't see it! Hah, who else but this man would not see that I love him to death! Oh, and stop emphasizing the word 'friend' in front of me! Also, don't say anything about gratitude! What gives you the right to thank me on his behalf? You have no right!"
She propped one hand against the car window, slightly lowering her head, maintaining an ambiguous distance with Leng Sichen, her breath unusually warm as she slowly spoke, "You want a reason, don't you? Watching you two act sweet in front of me every day, I've had a bit of indigestion lately, is that reason enough?"
With a "bang," Leng Sichen punched the car seat, "Xia Yuxun, you have some nerve!"
