Qin Qi's attitude is now crystal clear.
The other party's thoughts are entirely focused on Ling Feixue, completely losing interest in me.
"No!"
Xu Qiaoqiao felt as if her self-esteem had taken a hit, "Just because she taught Ling Feixue a bit, her mind got completely bewitched by that bitch? No, what kind of charm potion did Ling Feixue feed her?"
"How am I lacking compared to Ling Feixue? In talent, in figure, in looks, I clearly don't lose to this cheap woman in any aspect!"
The more she thought about it, the more furious Xu Qiaoqiao became!
She was already competing with Ling Feixue, openly and secretly, so how could she allow such a thing to happen?
Moreover, feeling the change in Yang energy around Qin Qi, she realized even more how exceptional Qin Qi was.
"No, I absolutely can't just let it go. Ling Feixue, do you think you can win by lowering yourself in front of me?"
