'Xue Hanyue is shameless, assuming others want to pursue her.'
'Xue Hanyue boasts, proud as a swan, yet her face ends up swollen.'
'Not all men like you, Xue Hanyue, where does your confidence come from?'
'Hilarious, Xue Hanyue's confidence is invincible! Next time, no one dares to use platform six, or else they like Xue Hanyue!'
......
Words like these and mockery will surely spread rapidly throughout the Xuanshi Divine Pavilion, without a doubt.
Xue Hanyue is about to become a true celebrity.
But this way, she doesn't like it, extremely doesn't like it.
As she thought about it, Xue Hanyue's tears burst forth with utmost rage and frustration.
"Su Chen!!! You damned bastard! I hate you!" In the next moment, Xue Hanyue gritted her teeth and whispered, her figure transformed into a stream of light, leaving as if fleeing in escape.
