Jia Manyun was stunned.
Jia Manyun felt distressed.
Jia Manyun withered.
Why, why, why...
It seemed like everyone knew Ming Ge!
It seemed like everyone exclusively favored her!
The scene she had imagined, where Huo Xiao's arrival would steal Ming Ci's limelight and leave Ming Ge out in the cold, did not occur. Instead, with the arrival of Young Master Xiaohuo...
Her radiance became even more dazzling.
Jia Manyun felt like she had a fishbone stuck in her throat.
Her gaze grew colder.
At this point.
Huo Xiao's fair and slender fingers casually twirled the hat that Ming Ge had thrown back in annoyance, hooking it on his finger. With a handsome and unruly lift of his brows, he glanced at Ming Ge and said, "It's a bit hot, pour me a glass of water?"
Although he was a guest of Han Chenxing, the remark was directed at Ming Ge.
Privately, Ming Ge couldn't care less about him.
Shall this lady wait on you?
What a pipe dream.
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