A fashion queen

"Hmph, I just want you to understand clearly how miserable the consequences will be if you dare to provoke me!" Song Yuhang's eyes were blazing with anger, and that threatening look seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls.

Just as the two of them were deadlocked, neither willing to give in, suddenly, a clear and loud voice, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, came from not far away: "What are you two doing?"

Song Yuhang and Bai Feifei cast their gazes towards the door at almost the same time, only to see a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and pretty face standing there. This woman was none other than Cui Xueying.

"Sister Xueying!" Bai Feifei's face was filled with ecstasy, and she shouted loudly with excitement, as if she had seen the dawn in the darkness, and felt that she had finally found a life-saving straw.

As soon as Song Yuhang saw Xueying, his eyes flashed with an indescribable complex emotion: surprise, panic, and a subtle attachment. However, this emotion was fleeting, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly regained his usual calm and composure.

"Xueying, why are you here suddenly?" Song Yuhang said as he slowly released his hand that was tightly pinching Bai Feifei's chin.

Xue Ying walked lightly and quickly to Bai Feifei's side. Her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion. She asked softly, "I just happened to have something to do at the company, but...how did you two end up together?" She wondered to herself, could it be that these two have been inseparable since leaving my house? But why was the atmosphere between them so strange at this moment, revealing an elusive and mysterious aura?

Song Yuhang opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing, only a meaningful silence "..."

When Cui Xueying's eyes inadvertently swept across Bai Feifei's delicate chin, she was instantly shocked by the scene in front of her - she saw that the chin that was originally as white as jade was now red!

A hint of unconcealable dissatisfaction immediately flashed in her eyes, and her voice unconsciously rose a few degrees. "Song Yuhang, even if there is something important between you and Feifei that needs to be dealt with, you shouldn't treat her like this!" As she spoke, she gently reached out her hand and carefully stroked Bai Feifei's slightly flushed cheek, asking with concern, "Feifei, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing this, Song Yuhang's face instantly darkened. He clenched his teeth tightly, as if trying to control his emotions. After a moment, he took a deep breath and slowly explained, "I just wanted to sober her up. I didn't mean anything else." However, his words seemed a little weak and unconvincing.

"Awake?" Xue Ying frowned even more tightly, and her tone became more severe. "Isn't there any other better way to solve the problem? Do you have to use such rough means?" She stared at Song Yuhang, her eyes flashing with a mixture of anger and disappointment.

Song Yuhang stared at her with wide eyes, his heart filled with confusion and bewilderment. She guarded Bai Feifei tightly behind her like a hen protecting her chicks, a look of determination that left Song Yuhang completely baffled. What masterful tricks had Bai Feifei employed to so easily gain her unconditional trust? Faced with this sudden situation, Song Yuhang's mind went blank. He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't utter a single word in response.

At this moment, Bai Feifei, who had been hiding behind, suddenly poked her head out. Her eyes were slightly red and tears were welling up in them. She whispered in a weak voice with a hint of crying: "Sister Xueying, please don't blame him! It's all my fault. I accidentally made him angry, wuwuwu..." After she finished speaking, she sobbed a few times. Her pitiful appearance made people feel pity for her.