"Why aren't you leaving?"
"You look clean-cut enough, but you're clearly not getting far in the Martial Department!" Zhao Xiaoya said with disdain, her hands on her hips. "I, Zhao Xiaoya, wouldn't spare a second glance for someone like you. Stop deluding yourself. You're not worthy!"
"A toad lusting after a swan? Don't even think about it. Scram!"
Chen Yuman played the part of a good best friend perfectly. Although she had never spoken so harshly to a stranger before, she was willing to go all out for her friend's happiness.
Chen Yang was left speechless.
"How can you be so thick-skinned? Do I have to get a broom to chase you away?" Zhao Xiaoya fumed when she saw Chen Yang hadn't moved, her eyes wide with mockery.
