"Don't know him." Qiao Ya shook her head and replied. Not only did she not recognize him, this was her first time seeing this person. How could she know him?
Unfortunately, the red-haired man was quite suspicious, thinking it impossible. If she didn't know him, why would she react to block him? Completely impossible.
Clearly, the three people didn't believe her, nor did the girl in the light green short skirt.
All belonged to one sect; those pursuing Qiao Ya could line up from the Inner Sect to the Outer Sect, too many.
Qiao Ya came from a distinguished background, a typical finely bred lady, surpassing ordinary girls. The girl in the light green short skirt harbored envy and jealousy precisely because of this.
She too was as beautiful as a flower, why were there no outstanding men pursuing her?
