Ye Wenxiao's gaze was fixed only on Peach Blossom Remains and the wealthy young lady.
Peach Blossom Remains waved a hand—"Not me!"
So...
Everyone's gaze turned to Chuzheng.
The latter calmly lifted her chin slightly and spoke in a flat tone, "Where I am is none of your business."
The anger Ye Wenxiao had been bottling up all night burst out upon seeing the person in question.
"You didn't attend yesterday, fine, but you also didn't answer my calls. What are you trying to pull?"
Because she didn't attend, he lost face and was ridiculed by others.
Even his parents came by to ask about it.
Just because of her, everything he had planned yesterday evening went up in smoke.
"I answer calls when I want to. If I don't want to, I don't. Who are you to me, my dad or my ancestor?" This jerk thinks he can boss me around!
"I am..."
Ye Wenxiao suddenly stopped.
He glanced at Unending Petals beside him and swallowed his words back.
He couldn't say it.
