Zhao Rui, however, wouldn't let Su Hongxing off the hook and exclaimed in alarm, "Everyone's saying that Secretary Su has been tossed aside by Mr. Ye now that he's gotten sick of her. Could that be true?!"
Upon hearing this, Su Hongxing returned to Zhao Rui's side, looked her up and down, and finally fixed her gaze on Zhao Rui's tight-fitting dress, "With taste like yours, Qilan wouldn't even give you a second glance. Even if you were stark naked, he wouldn't look your way; don't humiliate yourself."
She really didn't know what these people were thinking all day long. Even if she and Ye Qilan had broken up, Ye Qilan surely wouldn't fancy any of them, right?
This Zhao Rui has no brains.
Zhao Rui's face turned ugly, "Su Hongxing, you're nothing but yesterday's flower; what are you so proud of?!"