C971 Only Murong Yao Couldn't Do It

Jiang Wenrui raised her clear and cold eyes, her pretty and breathtakingly beautiful face was extremely calm. "What are you angry about?" "Because you like him?"

The redness on Jiang Xuan's face deepened. The problem that she had never faced before was not real enough to make her doubt it.

Jiang Wenrui sighed and shook her head at Jiang Xuan. "Little Xuan, you can like anyone but Murong Yao