All the women from the aristocratic families followed his gaze and realized he was looking at Gu Yanfei, who happened to throw out the shuttlecock she had just obtained…
Miss Zeng's expression darkened. She bit her lower lip until it turned white. "Crazy," she said softly.
"A woman should be quiet and gentle, as graceful as a lotus…"
She meant to say it for the crazy girls to hear, but before she could finish, she heard another deafening gong that drowned out the rest of her sentence.
Wei Jiaoniang grabbed the drumstick and began to beat the gong again.
She was simply a scoundrel! Miss Zeng was so angry that her chest heaved. She could not help but look at Chu Yi again, still holding a trace of hope in her heart, hoping to see displeasure on his face.
However, Chu Yi was smiling.
His smile was like a warm sun, unable to stop it from spilling out of his eyes and rippling across his handsome face.
