Song Xun's face darkened instantly when she talked to him like that, eyes narrowing as he looked at Song Muyu with her chin slightly raised.
Right now, she resembled a little lion ready to pounce, ready to bite at any moment.
"Forget it, say whatever you want," Song Xun managed to suppress the chill in his voice, seemingly exhausted, he softly said, "He Zheng's sister, you better not provoke her, she is the darling daughter of the He Family."
"Yes," Song Muyu replied indifferently, "She is so adored, the whole world has to adore her."
People born with silver spoons always trample on others' dignity so easily, and they, she thought, simply deserve to be bullied and silenced.
Having the power to fight back, yet still being warned.
A sigh of frustration arose in Song Muyu's heart. She hadn't even had her family step in yet, but she was warned not to lay a hand on the arrogant Miss He.
It was too bullying.
Seeing her attitude, Song Xun knew she was defiant.