Ling Jiayu's words clearly weren't directed at Fu Rongyin alone, but Chi Yue pretended not to understand and looked down to text Nan Bingyu.
Seeing that Chi Yue ignored her, the smile on Ling Jiayu's lips became more mocking, "Did Ah Yin explain to you about the call last time? Well, isn't that just the usual thing between men and women? An explanation is useless, what's done cannot be undone by anyone."
Suddenly, Chi Yue looked up, "Are you bragging to me?"
"Bragging? Hardly. Just a reminder that this man, he does not belong only to you."
Chi Yue indifferently averted her gaze, "If you're referring to the day you answered the phone, I didn't care about it at all. Just a reminder for you, Lady Ling, Fu Rongyin changes clothes after every encounter."
When the elevator reached the first floor, Chi Yue walked out briskly, leaving Ling Jiayu with a gloomy face behind.
It was then she realized that Chi Yue wasn't unwilling to fight with her; she simply couldn't be bothered to.