"Who are you?!"
Having grown up listening to all sorts of praise and compliments, and spoiled with a princess complex, she absolutely could not allow anyone prettier than her to exist.
"You're asking who I am? I'm asking who you are. Oh right, I remember now, last time you said you were some Nia something or other, and your dad was some earwax or whatever. Names and people, both equally annoying." Wen Xiao'ai scrunched her small nose with a look of disdain.
"My father is Wells. You are not allowed to be disrespectful to him." The girl was very angry, her hatred towards Wen Xiao'ai growing stronger.
Wishing she could make her disappear from this world right now.
"I don't care what you're called. Let me tell you, Jun Moyan is mine, from head to toe including every strand of hair. Don't come looking for him anymore; he only loves me. If you dare show up in front of him again, you'll see how I deal with you!"
