Yue Qingqing was a bit flabbergasted.
"Jiang Pengxuan—who is that?"
She really hadn't heard Jiang Jingze mention these three words.
To her, the name was utterly unfamiliar.
Yet Zhou Xitong was certain she was feigning ignorance, "Stop pretending, seeing that I am about to marry into the Jiang Family, you must be very envious."
"Envious?" Yue Qingqing became more and more puzzled as she listened.
She seemed utterly unable to comprehend Zhou Xitong's way of thinking.
What on earth was she talking about?
Zhou Xitong continued on her own accord, "Marriage requires matching social status, someone with your background could never marry into the Jiang Family, so stop dreaming about transforming from a sparrow to a phoenix, but let's wait and see."
Yue Qingqing said, "Oh, is there anything else? Class is about to start."
It was utterly ridiculous.
