"Don't look at me like that, did I say something wrong?" Ye Ranran wasn't afraid of Song Yue's glare.
She didn't want to get involved in this matter, but considering that Gu Heng was Jun Mochan's brother, she didn't want to see him fall into a trap.
At the very least, he should know what kind of person Song Yue was.
Now, she would show him Song Yue's true face, reveal the ugliness and rot beneath that beautiful mask.
"Aren't you the emperor's daughter? You shouldn't be worried about finding a husband, right? What's the matter? Have you lowered your standards, choosing someone unworthy of you? Oh, I get it, you must think my younger brother is kind and lovely, and also likes you, so marrying him means you could treat him like an ox or a horse, isn't that right?" Ye Ranran smiled, glancing at Song Yue with a hint of contempt.
"Ye Ranran, don't go too far," Song Yue's eyes were stern. "I have never thought that way."
"So you like him?" Ye Ranran pressed on.
