When Lian Xinying arrived, Xu Lele glanced at her.
"When are you going to stop that activity on your Weibo?" Xu Lele looked at Lian Xinying getting more popular, and it would be a lie to say she wasn't jealous.
"What's up?" Lian Xinying knew what was up, but she asked anyway.
What did it mean for Xu Lele to have opinions on her activity?
"It's nothing, I'm just curious where you got so many of Yan Ye's personal items. Do you dig through Yan Ye's trash cans every day?" Xu Lele's gaze carried a hint of sharpness.
Lian Xinying shook her head: "I'm not that bored. Yan Ye's butler knows about my activity, so he keeps the things Yan Ye doesn't want for me."
"Oh! You're really winning people over!"
"What's the point of saying this? Did you come to me today just for this?" Lian Xinying appeared overly calm.
