Ruhuahua’s gaze flickered as she gave Hua Rong a long, searching look.
Under normal circumstances, this was a question she could have answered without a second thought. But the query was so abrupt, so bizarre, that it stirred a sudden sense of suspicion in the depths of her heart. She had to admit that Jiang Xingyun possessed refined features, a gentle and handsome countenance, and an air of scholarly elegance; he was the type many would find appealing.
But she did not. Furthermore, she had no intention of competing with Hua Rong for his affections.
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