Hearing Poison Rose's words, Wang Qian felt uncomfortable inside, so she sat there staring at Poison Rose and said, "It's because of me, what's wrong? Do you have a problem with it?"
Poison Rose didn't expect the beautiful woman in front of her would speak up, she then looked at her coldly and said, "Yes, I do."
All women have a competitive mindset. In front of others, Poison Rose always maintains a cold demeanor, but in her room, she also looks in the mirror, applies makeup, and occasionally fantasizes about her prince charming.
Now, seeing that Wang Qian is prettier than her, she naturally felt jealous.
"Keep your opinion to yourself." Wang Qian raised her head, showing no signs of backing down. She then deliberately sat next to Xiang Yu, pulled his arm, and embraced it close to her.
This action was an obvious provocation, as if she was saying, I want to be with Xiang Yu just to spite you.
