"You... "
Luoo Yiyi was nearly driven mad with rage.
Since she turned fifteen, she knew her beauty had a tremendous impact on men.
Various male classmates, in front of Luoo Yiyi, would shyly try to impress, act cool, or be humorously playful.
Every time, although Luoo Yiyi felt contemptuous, she also felt a sense of pride.
However, her beauty was outright ignored by this seemingly confused but infuriating guy.
Luoo Yiyi could see that this guy genuinely had no interest in her.
His gaze didn't linger on her even for a second more.
For the first time, Luoo Yiyi felt the frustration of being ignored by a man.
She watched Yang Fei's departing figure, gritting her teeth.
"Humph, he's just a fool, I wouldn't stoop to his level,"
Then, she felt these words had a bit of sour grapes' self-delusion, making her feel way worse inside.
"No way, this guy looks quite foolish but is truly despicable. I am at odds with him."
