"..."
After hearing what An Le said, a faint displeasure arose from deep within Ye Shiyu's eyes.
But after glancing at An Le beside her, who was wearing a shy smile, almost as if "weakling" was written on her face, she eventually said nothing.
Firstly, this person was just a pushover, a nobody, not comparable to the likes of Spencer or Sakuragi Hitomi, or even Bai Yi, the typical glass cannon.
As long as An Le doesn't show inappropriate intentions, Ye Shiyu wouldn't bother paying attention to her.
Secondly, Xiao Huan was right in front of her, so being aggressive was unnecessary.
Thus, she simply nodded and agreed to An Le's request to take a seat.
It was just squeezing in a bit with her...
"Thank you, Senior Sister Ye."
But just as Ye Shiyu was moving her chair closer to Yan Huan to let An Le sit near Bai Yi...
An Le blocked her and Yan Huan by placing her chair there first, occupying the space.
