When Dang Yang sat down next to her, An Yue's body stiffened a bit.
Now, every time she saw Dang Yang, she felt uncomfortable all over.
Qiao Chuchu looked at Dang Yang with a half-smile, "Dang Yang, why did you reject me and choose to sit next to An Yue? Do you think I'm not as pretty as An Yue?"
Qiao Chuchu and the others were somewhat familiar with Dang Yang. After all, they all went to the same school, just in different classes. They were seniors, and Dang Yang was a junior. Because of An Yue and An En's relationship, and being in the same circle, they were quite familiar with each other.
Dang Yang glanced at Qiao Chuchu and then at An Yue.
An Yue's eyes flickered. To cover up her embarrassment, she took a sip of water.
Dang Yang nodded at Qiao Chuchu, "Uh-huh."
