Protest

"Hi, Miss Cheng, I'm Yun Ruoxi!" Yun Ruoxi smiled gracefully as she stretched her hand to greet Cheng Anya. This woman gave Yun Ruoxi a sense of crisis.

Yun Ruoxi did not care no matter how many women Ye Chen had as she knew that they were just tools for Ye Chen to resolve his loneliness.

She had been with Ye Chen for a few years and had never seen him paid much attention to any of the women, except for Cheng Anya…

Cheng Anya gave her a very familiar feeling. It was so familiar that it made her fearful, fearful that she might lose Ye Chen.

Cheng Anya shook hands with her, but their hands merely touched. She smiled politely. "Hi, Miss Yun!"

"I'm so jealous that Miss Cheng is so young and capable…" Yun Ruoxi moved close to Cheng Anya and lowered her voice as a trace of ruthlessness flashed past her graceful face. "Miss Cheng, do not covet things that do not belong to you. Do you understand?"