Tang Wuling silently reflected on her behavior. She absolutely could not let her gaze be so blatant when looking at people again.
But reflection was one thing. Faced with Wang Jinxi's clearly abnormal gaze, she did not soften in the slightest.
Then she mercilessly crushed those feelings that had only just begun to bud in Wang Jinxi's heart.
"Forget it. You and I will never happen."
Tang Wuling folded her arms, her tone so cold that it left almost no room for discussion.
"We're not walking the same path."
She paused, and Lin An's outrageously beautiful face appeared in her mind almost instinctively.
All she could think of was his delicate features and gentle bearing.
At that thought, her voice immediately grew firmer.
"There's no possibility of anything between us."
After saying that, Tang Wuling even shifted half a step away in disgust.
That cold, merciless gaze instantly ground the tiny flame that had just ignited in Wang Jinxi's heart into nothing-not even ashes remained.
Wang Jinxi froze in place.
His face, faintly flushed just moments ago under the influence of his bloodline, turned visibly pale.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and he forced out a smile uglier than a crying face.
"What are you talking about? How could I possibly like you?"
Despite his words, his gaze clearly wandered.
The instant his eyes landed on Tang Wuling's face, he looked away as quickly as if he had been burned.
Yet the more he did that, the guiltier he looked.
Lin An had been holding Gu Yue off to the side, enjoying the show.
At those words, he whipped his head around, his eyes nearly bulging out.
Good heavens!
That damned blond finally turned straight!
He likes girls!
It instantly felt like New Year's in Lin An's heart. He