The paper in Ye Yutong's hand was poked open by Ye Yutong. She suddenly threw the pen heavily on the table.
Wang Xiaoli's heart trembled as well. She was afraid.
"Ha." A sneer escaped from Ye Yutong's mouth. "Qin Sheng, are you only willing to take everything away from me?"
Fu Hanchuan, she would snatch him back sooner or later.
Ye Yutong liked Fu Hanchuan so much that she had almost fallen ill.
Even though Fu Hanchuan had not looked at her once, she still liked him.
Perhaps this was a form of persistence. The more she could not get something, the more she wanted to get it by hook or by crook.
Wang Xiaoli held back the fear in her heart. "Yutong, it must be because those school leaders don't have good taste. How can Qin Sheng's words compare to yours? Qin Sheng is inferior to you in every aspect. I wonder how she has the face to snatch it from you?"
Ye Yutong sneered. "Indeed, she can't compete with me."
