A fashion queen

As soon as the door was opened, a clear and familiar voice rang out like a silver bell, "Hi, Sister Xueying, uh, no, Brother Yunting." There was a hint of panic and embarrassment in the voice.

Mo Yunting looked over when he heard the voice, and a gentle smile immediately appeared on his face. He hurriedly greeted, "Come, please come in. Xueying has gone to get something for you. Come and sit for a while." As he said that, he enthusiastically extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Yeah, okay." Bai Feifei replied softly, then followed Mo Yunting towards the living room with light steps. However, the moment she stepped into the living room, her eyes suddenly fixed on the person sitting on the sofa - it was Song Yuhang!

Bai Feifei was startled, her face filled with surprise. She couldn't help but wonder: Why is he here? Is he here to see Xueying as well? Meanwhile, Song Yuhang, sitting on the sofa, had also not expected Bai Feifei to appear in this place. His originally calm face instantly darkened, and his eyes revealed a deep disgust. He frowned and said coldly to Mo Yunting, "Yunting, don't let her get close to Xueying. She..."

Before he could finish his words, Bai Feifei, like a nimble cheetah, cut him off without hesitation. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, a hint of a smile, like a blooming poppy, beautiful yet carrying a deadly allure.

She said in a slightly teasing tone: "Oh, long time no see, Song Yuhang. Have you been doing well recently? Have you ever thought of me occasionally?" Her tone was full of teasing, as if the person in front of her was just a small object she was playing with casually.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuhang's previously calm face instantly turned red like a ripe apple, his eyes bulging with anger, like two burning fireballs. He gritted his teeth tightly, squeezing out a vicious curse: "You...you shameless woman, how can you be so outspoken!"

Facing Song Yuhang's angry rebuke, Bai Feifei didn't care at all. Instead, she smiled lightly and said coquettishly: "Haha, look at what you said, Brother Yunting, do you think I'm such an indecent woman in your eyes?" Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned her gaze to Mo Yunting who was standing aside, her eyes revealing a hint of expectation and help, as if she hoped that Mo Yunting could stand up and say a few words for her to clear her of this unjust accusation.

Seeing this, Mo Yunting couldn't help but secretly groan inwardly, but he quickly put on a smile and said to smooth things over, "Oh, of course not. Feifei has always been a good girl with a lively and cheerful personality. Otherwise, how could she have caught Xueying's eye and won her favor?"

Mo Yunting then quickly redirected the conversation, attempting to defuse the impending argument. He looked at Song Yuhang and said earnestly, "Yuhang, Feifei is actually a good friend Xueying invited here. It's fate that brought us together. Perhaps there are some minor misunderstandings. How about we have a calm and peaceful chat and resolve the issue?"

"Oh? Misunderstanding? Humph! There is no misunderstanding between her and me at all!" Song Yuhang took a deep breath, trying to calm his agitated mood a little, and then reminded seriously: "I just want to kindly remind you that the woman approached you with ulterior motives!" His eyes were fixed on the other person, as if he wanted to see the truth of the matter through those eyes.

At this moment, light footsteps were heard, and Shen Xueying slowly walked down the stairs, holding a pile of things in her hands. Her figure was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Sister Xueying, you're finally out!" Bai Feifei hurried forward as if she had seen a savior, with a pitiful and extremely aggrieved look on her face. She looked at Shen Xueying eagerly and said, even pretending to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.

Seeing this, Shen Xueying couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in confusion: "What's going on? I seemed to vaguely hear you arguing loudly upstairs just now. Is there something important you are hiding from me?" Her eyes swept back and forth between Song Yuhang and Bai Feifei, trying to find a clue to unravel the mystery.