He Jiamin was not aware of the inside story between Ye Jian and Ye Ying, so she couldn't figure out the implication behind Ye Jian's words.
Raising her good-looking eyebrows, she giggled with contempt in her eyes. "Turns out you know yourself quite well. How shameless."
She turned around and smiled to the gloomy Ye Ying. "Ye Ying, she's more pleasing to the eye after going back to her home."
Indeed, she was. She had learned to admit that she was inferior to Ye Ying.
Oh, and she had tied up her hair that was previously hanging loosely over her shoulders. He Jiamin observed Ye Jian, and she found that something was not right.
Staring at Ye Jian, she raised her voice suddenly, "Put down your hair. Now!"
Her scream attracted the attention of two girls that were talking merrily with Ye Ying. At first, they didn't notice anything. But gradually, their facial expressions changed.
