However, though he chose not to speak, there were others who were not afraid to risk their lives by speaking out.
"Ran, don't be mad," Miao Jinglan's face was flushed as she spoke shyly to the enchantingly handsome Shui Youran, trying to soothe him.
She really had not expected that the Capital City's beloved and hated romantic bully could actually like her. If she had known this earlier, why would she have exhausted every connection just to squeeze into the upper circles and live a life of luxury? She could have just gone straight to Shui Youran and become the rich and envied woman everyone desired.
Hearing Miao Jinglan's disgusting, coquettish voice, Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel particularly entertained by the unfolding drama. After all, every woman has different aspirations, and since Miao Jinglan's dream was a life of wealth, Xiao Yao felt it wasn't right to interrupt someone else's fantasy—provided they didn't entertain such ludicrous ideas involving her brother.
