"Miss Qin, Miss Lin Tianya is here."
"I know. I'll be right there." Jing Zhiyue composed herself and walked towards the outside.
Lin Tianya sat on the sofa, holding a coffee in her hands, her expression somewhat ugly, faintly filled with a hint of hatred and embarrassment.
Since that day, she had dared not go out, fearing the stares of others. She hated Qin Qin for stealing her Brother Qingtian and for making her the subject of gossip. She could not let her get away with it.
The sound of high heels approached, and Lin Tianya turned her head, only to see Jing Zhiyue, dressed in a snow-white gown, walking towards her with elegant and noble steps. Zhiyue's stunning beauty made Lin Tianya feel a surge of envy and jealousy, but after the jealousy passed, she still put on a smile, "Zhiyue."
Jing Zhiyue sat down beside Lin Tianya, "How come you have time to visit today?"