Fang Jianyu's brow furrowed, and a hint of anger flickered in his eyes, while Li Zhaohong seemed indifferent, merely watching the spectacle unfold from the sidelines.
"Bai Qiangwei, Zhuge Yue, what exactly are you? Do you think you're worthy of talking to me like that?" Ye An's striking face turned cold upon hearing the words 'ice and fire,' and she snapped angrily. She couldn't best Shangguan You, but when it came to Bai Qiangwei and Zhuge Yue, she didn't take them seriously at all.
"Ye An, don't think that just because you're from the Ye Family, you can look down on everyone."
"I have the standing to do so. What can you do about it?"
Two fragrant breezes swept by, and the two who were previously glaring at each other clashed swiftly, their figures intertwining rapidly before separating again. A smug smile curled at the corner of Ye An's mouth, while Bai Qiangwei's complexion grew pale.
