Shield

Only then did Xia Qinglee realize that the fashionable and plaited woman was wearing a cap and standing behind Rong Shu anxiously with her hands on her hips.

"Do you have anything else to say now?"

"I just want to say that I have someone I like, which will affect your liking for me. " Rong Shu's tone was somewhat frivolous as he looked at Xia Qinglee with affection.

She frowned slightly and did not understand Rong Shu's intention at this moment. However, she caught a glimpse of the woman from the corner of her eye and snorted coldly. Only now did she think that Rong Shu was using her as a shield.

"Hello. "

Xia Qinglee greeted him calmly. There was a distant smile on her face as she looked up at her.

Who knew that at this moment, the female model had a bit of jealousy. She sized Xia Qinglee up and down and could not help but snort coldly. She directly turned around and left. "I thought that his standards were very high, but that's the case. "