Yan Yuexian, upon realizing, turned cold-faced and stopped clapping.
The enemy of her cousin is her enemy; why should she applaud?
Ruan Shushu's clapping was probably the most insincere and stiffest in the audience.
Even though she kept thinking in her heart that Xia Weibao is her good friend, such an excellent friend, she is proud of her.
Yet, her eyes inadvertently revealed her own jealousy.
Both are human, so why can Xia Weibao be so perfect!
Beautiful, can dance, can sing, can play the guqin, can play the flute, perfect in every aspect to the point of envy!
And moreover...
Ruan Shushu sneaked a glance backward at the two handsome guys, just by looking at their figures and aura, they weren't average people, yet they guarded her like princes.
Especially the man on the right, his aura as strong as an emperor; those piercing eyes like a hawk's were cold and hard, yet they looked at Xia Weibao with such tenderness it seemed water could come out.
