Wen Qiao "oh"ed in acknowledgment, "You tell me."
"She's the only girl in the Yang Family, with two older brothers above her, but she's not the favorite. It must have been tough for her to get to where she is today. Maybe it's because of her environment that she developed that personality. It's not directed at you. Of course, if she really is targeting you, I definitely won't stand by and do nothing."
Wen Qiao thought back carefully to the way Yang Lan looked at her, with disdain and cold indifference from on high. After hearing Jinghen's explanation, it seemed as though she gained a new understanding.
"So a woman with such high standards takes a fancy to you; you must be incredibly pleased with yourself, huh?"
"You're talking nonsense again." Jinghen pinched Wen Qiao's face. "In my heart, no one can compare to you."
Wen Qiao huffed, "Such sweet talk."
"Don't believe me?"
"I believe, I believe. Just teasing you."
