"Hmph."
Before Ye Xian could speak, Zhu Shanshan gave a cold snort and went to wash her hands at the sink, "Got scolded into a daze, huh? Serves you right—it's the path you insisted on choosing, isn't it? Instead of being the wealthy Ye Family's daughter... Um—"
Ye Xian covered her mouth, leaning close to whisper in her ear, "Shh, you can't talk about this stuff in public."
The girl's feigned boyish voice, clear and pleasant, sent warm breath tickling her ear like a gentle feather, unconsciously flirtatious.
Zhu Shanshan's face turned red in a disgraceful manner, and after realizing it, she pushed Ye Xian away.
"Who allowed you to touch me?"
Seeing her act like a virtuous young lady who had been indecently propositioned, Ye Xian couldn't help but roll her eyes, "Anyone else saying that might be fine, but are you acting now?"
Zhu Shanshan: "???" Who allowed her to joke so intimately?
Zhu Shanshan, irritated, turned around to wash her hands and ignored Ye Xian.
