"I saw it with my own eyes, what misunderstanding could there be?" Ye Yan hummed through her nose.
"He also saw Lin Yihang fix your collar for you."
Ye Yan choked, "But I didn't sit on anyone's lap."
"The essence is the same, so don't fuss over laps and legs."
Ye Yan: ...
Which side are they even on?
Ever since the last "encounter" with Fu Xingzhou, her bestie's attitude had clearly changed.
Meng Tian embraced her friend: "Our Ah Yan can get angry and jealous, that's a good thing."
Ye Yan didn't feel this was a good omen at all; her affection seemed to come too late, for that man, she was probably past her expiration date.
In the end, the deeper she fell, the harder it was to withdraw; she couldn't learn his way of remaining untouchable.