Zhou Xiaoxuan didn't look back. She hopped into her red sports car and zoomed off.
The two women stared at each other, momentarily speechless.
Yan Xixi laughed heartily. "Xiaoya, why did you pick a fight with Zhou Xiaoxuan today?"
"I'm still angry about her tricking us last time," Xu Xiaoya said. "Look at her now, trying to cozy up to Huang's mother and Zhou Ting, like a fawning puppy. What's the point in that?"
"Sigh, she'll definitely complain to Huang's mother when she gets home," Yan Xixi mused.
