The other girls were all glaring at Shen You'an with hostility.
Without a word, Yan Lu was about to rush over to back up her friend, but Gao Yuyue quickly grabbed her: "What are you doing?"
"An'an is about to get bullied, and you're just watching."
Gao Yuyue wasn't worried at all. Holding onto Yan Lu's arm, she said, "Give her a damsel-in-distress chance, just watch. She's not the type to suffer losses. We'll step in if she really can't handle it."
After Gao Yuyue finished speaking, she pulled Yan Lu back to watch the drama unfold.
Shen You'an stood unmoved.
Zhao Yuanyuan pointed at her nose, cursing, "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said? Get out of my way."
The finger had just reached Shen You'an when she grabbed it, gave it a slight twist, and the girl's expression changed dramatically, "Ah... it hurts, let go."
Under the brim of her hat were eyes hidden behind glasses, extremely beautiful yet extremely cold.
