"I'm fine." Jiang Yao shook her head, firmly planting her hand in Lu Xingzhi's palm and lowering her voice before adding, "I just don't feel good hearing others commenting about how Chen Feitang and you look good as a couple."
Lu Xingzhi broke into a smile. He was very pleased to see Jiang Yao's increasing possessiveness and jealousy.
Chen Feitang, noticing Jiang Yao's presence at the charity ball, subconsciously turned her attention toward the nineteen-year-old girl. Coincidentally, they both had a white evening gown on tonight.
She was always confident with her looks, but standing next to Jiang Yao, she had to admit how beautiful Jiang Yao was.
Jiang Yao's beauty was as pleasant as the winter sun shining, radiating warmth, and spreading light to all. Her graceful demeanor only served to enhance her already charming looks. Chen Feitang had absolutely no idea that a strong and dominant person like Lu Xingzhi would fall for a woman like Jiang Yao.
Chen Feitang always thought that Lu Xingzhi preferred women like her, strong, imposing, and dominant. She never attempted to suppress her identity from the public eye, on the contrary, she wanted everyone to know how attractive and how capable she was.
Yet, reality was different. The woman that made Lu Xingzhi smile so happily, was Jiang Yao.
Compared to Jiang Yao, Chen Feitang was, quite frankly, pathetic. She tried so hard to attract Lu Xingzhi, only to receive his cold shoulder.
They had known each other for years but Lu Xingzhi did not smile at her, not even once.
Lu Xingzhi moved his hand and rested it on Jiang Yao's waist, as if to declare his sovereignty, to the astonishment of the people around them.
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