With a bang, Luoluo felt something exploded in her mind. She couldn't believe what she heard!
"You, what did you say..."
The girl raised her arrogant chin, as proud as a little princess: "I said, I am Brother Qianhao's future wife. Don't you understand?"
She deliberately emphasized the word "fiancée" and was very satisfied to see Luoluo's face turn pale.
"Impossible!" Luoluo slammed the table and stood up suddenly. They had obviously discussed this topic a few days ago. He promised her at that time that he would never lie to her!
"Huh?" Wanyan Aifei chuckled, her eyes full of contempt, "You said it's impossible, is it impossible? Even if you look so poor, how can you be worthy of Brother Qianhao?"
Her beautiful eyes glanced at Luoluo. Luoluo simply wore the school uniform, which was naturally not as good as her dress up. But this only refers to clothes, not people.
But Wanyan Aifei obviously did not have the consciousness that she was inferior to Luoluo. She proudly tugged on the little dress she had just flown in this morning, "Have you seen the handiwork of the top designer Mona? Do you - do you?
"
She said the last two words very softly, almost speaking with her lips, but the pride in her eyes bloomed like morning stars, showing off to the dazzling eye.
Suddenly, a glass marble shot out quickly and hit Wanyan Aifei's knees hard. She fell to her knees uncontrollably.
"Who?!" She looked back in anger and shock. A petite but extremely powerful person walked in, followed by that indifferent and ethereal female voice——
"My dear concubine, how can you give me such a great gift?" She said lightly, as if she was a gift from heaven, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a perfect and contemptuous arc.
"An Qing!" Luoluo said in surprise
"Lu Anqing?" Wanyan Aifei frowned and spit out the name, "Are you Wei Jichen's fiancée?"
"My dear concubine, don't be so presumptuous in front of others. Don't come out and embarrass yourself if you are not talented and knowledgeable. I am Wei Jichen's fiancée, but not 'that fiancée'. He only has one fiancée. Please be more precise with your words, okay?" An Qing glanced lightly.
One look at her, and a sentence that came out of her mouth were neither good nor English. It should have been funny, but when she said it from her mouth, it only made people feel extremely powerful and noble.
"You!" Wanyan Aifei pointed at her and was so angry that she couldn't speak. An Qing called her "beloved concubine" and "little person", belittling her in terms of status and asking her to speak!
"Beloved Concubine" An Qing suddenly smiled, like a flower blooming, and even Wanyan Aifei was intoxicated for a moment. When she reacted, An Qing suddenly appeared in front of her and gently held her wrist.
"My beloved concubine..." An Qing murmured, as if she was really facing the emperor who loved her beloved concubine, "Has anyone ever told you that it is very impolite to point at others with your finger?"