After hearing this, Murong Che's expression changed imperceptibly, and his mood suddenly became very bad.
Is Xiao Zichen handsome?
Isn't he handsome? He is also a national husband. He is on the ranking list. How many people see him on the ranking list and want to be with him.
How is he inferior to Xiao Zichen?
On the dance floor, Xiao Zichen's hands were around Zhan Fengling's waist, and the woman was smiling, like a flower that had just bloomed.
Her weak, boneless little hand fell into his big palm. It was not as rough as she saw, on the contrary, it was very soft, which made people like it.
"How's it going? I'm pretty good at dancing, right?" Zhan Fengling raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.
Xiao Zichen said nothing and followed the rhythm, guiding Zhan Fengling to cooperate with her.
The two of them are handsome men and beautiful women, especially attracting everyone's attention.
A few women were making trouble there, deliberately walked behind Feng Xue, folded their arms and started laughing.
"I thought Xiao Zichen, who never dances with outsiders, would give Feng Xue face and walk around the dance floor today. I didn't expect that he turned around and found someone else."
"What about others? Over at Xiao Zichen, this is called the wife. The wife can dance with him casually."
"Wow, no wonder Ocean Love is given to her. It turns out that they have such a relationship. That Fengxue is really pitiful. After being secretly in love for so long, Xiao Zichen already has a woman he likes. Alas! Just thinking about it makes me feel pitiful.
, if I were her, I would definitely find a place to cry."
The voices behind him became increasingly shrill, ridiculing, sarcastic, and so on.
Feng Xue couldn't listen anymore. She turned around, folded her arms, and abandoned her gentle look. She glared coldly at the loudest ones and said sternly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you be here?"
Are you talking about me? No matter what happens to me, I am like Feng Xue. Xiao Zichen and I are a match made in heaven."
"Yeah, it's a match made in heaven, but people don't like you. If someone likes you, he won't dance with other women at your birthday party today. Fengxue, people need to be self-aware. Don't think that you are a young lady. Just
Who do you think you are when you can boss us around and order us around?" A lady who was at odds with Feng Xue just crossed her arms and said coldly.
Feng Xue was angered by her words, pointed at the door and said angrily: "Get out of here, get out now. I don't need you in my birthday party!"
After she finished speaking, Han Yu took her arm and reminded her in a low voice, "Feng Xue, you can't do this. This is the daughter of an international magazine owner. If you drive him away, you will be the one on the headlines tomorrow. We can't let them know that Xiao Zichen likes her.
Zhan Feng Chime, I’m not interested in you.”
Feng Xue gritted her teeth. She didn't want to be everyone's laughing stock, but this woman was too arrogant to ridicule her so much. She couldn't swallow her breath.
"Yeah, you'd better think clearly about my identity. I want you to be on the headlines, which is just a matter of moving your fingers." The woman smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Feng Xue looked at her and said bitterly: "Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don't think that you will be fine just like this."
"Yeah. I know these truths, and I never thought about being better than you. But... I will be smarter than you. I will never be a fool in the future, like people who never like me, and become everyone's joke.
." The woman said, throwing her head back and laughing.
Feng Xue's eyes were so angry that she couldn't hit her despite the crowd.