Unfortunately, this illusion was broken shortly.
"Xia Ling." Someone called her arrogantly.
She frowned. Who would dare to talk to her in such an unclean tone? Looking back, it turned out to be the daughter of the Pei family—Pei Jingyu. Pei Jingyu stood in front of her, dressed in a white down jacket. Her long curly hair was highlighted with purple streaks and it framed her beautiful face, making people unable to avert their gaze away. Although Xia Ling was a rare beauty herself, Pei Jingyu was also a remarkably beautiful noble lady.
Of course, she only admired her in her heart.
On the surface, she looked at Pei Jingyu coldly and asked, "How come you're here?"