In the past, when a girl was called a vixen.
Girl: "Who, who are you talking about? You're the vixen! You flask!"
Now, when a girl is called a vixen.
Girl: "Oh, really? Thank you."
Society has degenerated, and the human heart has become old-fashioned!
Thus, Huang Tianxuan was not ashamed or embarrassed by such sarcasm; instead, she worked even harder to fan the flames.
But she also understood the concept of knowing when to stop; she fanned the flames with skill, quietly and sneakily.
The birthday party started at six. Even though the two private chefs prepared a delicious French dinner, it couldn't save the party. Wu Wenyue and Xu Manning were silent with few words, and Huang Tianxuan's instigation began...
