"You..." Yang Xing spat out as she narrowed her eyes and jabbed her fingers at Li Na.
"Move those hideous fingers away from me, I don't have time for your nonsense."
"Snort. You really have a mouth on you, is that how you lure men into your trap?"
At this point, Yang Xing was so blinded by jealousy that she couldn't think straight. The only thing on her mind was how this girl in front of her had Tang Zheng under her spell and the scene she witnessed in the garden of Tang Zheng kneeling down and massaging her feet. Who the hell was she to receive such a treatment from him? Tang Zheng belonged to her and only her, Yang Xing screamed in her mind.
She raised her arm as if trying to slap Li Na across the face... But before she could do anything, a loud voice thundered from behind.
