Meng Qiyun, upon hearing his response, immediately scrunched up her face, which already looked ashen. It was honestly not a pretty sight.
With her face scrunched up, Meng Qiyun looked at Jiang Qi, her expression slightly complex, "What is your relationship with her?"
Jiang Qi: "I'm her boyfriend."
Once Meng Qiyun heard this, the disdain became visible in her eyes at an alarming speed, "You're her boyfriend?"
Jiang Qi, seeing the disdain in her eyes, was immediately not pleased, "What's with that look?"
Meng Qiyun continued to size up Jiang Qi with relentless scrutiny, and the more she looked, the thicker the color of disdain became in the depths of her eyes.
In her heart, she secretly pondered: When did Ling Piaomu's taste become so unique? How could she like such a simple-minded guy?
Jiang Qi: ???
What's going on?
"No, you're looking down on me, aren't you? I can tell!"
