"You must be Miss Feng Wu. I'm really sorry. I left in a hurry just now and forgot to greet you. I'm Ji Ying, Master Duanmu's eldest disciple. Miss Feng Wu, I'd like to get to know you better."
Crossing her arms, Feng Wu gave Ji Ying a half-smile.
How hilarious. Ji Ying was actually trying to seduce her.
Feng Xun was ten times more handsome than he was. Where did Ji Ying get the confidence that he could seduce her?
Mo Ziming was furious because he felt he had his eye on the girl first.
"Ji Ying, what are you doing?!" Mo Ziming glared at Ji Ying.
Ji Ying unhurriedly glanced at him. "Do I need your approval to court the girl I like?"
How straightforward!
Mo Ziming glared at Ji Ying, unable to say a word.
Ji Ying smiled at him. "Don't tell me you're in love with Miss Feng Wu, too."
Mo Ziming's face turned red, but he didn't say anything.
