"Are you close with Shen You'an?"
"What does that have to do with you?" Gao Yuyue noticed the hostility in the girl's tone and responded with equal sharpness.
"Heh, this is the first time I've seen someone show up at Shen You'an's place. Looks like you really are close. But, Miss, being friends with someone like Shen You'an—be careful."
Gao Yuyue let out a cold laugh. "Are you sick? Got such a strong urge to share your thoughts that you'll catch a stranger and just say a bunch of nonsense?"
"You—! I was just trying to warn you out of kindness, and you can't even appreciate it?"
Lin Chuchu locked eyes with the girl's cool and piercing gaze, as if her petty thoughts had been seen right through. Feeling guilty, she quickly averted her gaze.
"Shen You'an is not for you to comment on. But you—jealous of her to the point of madness, aren't you?"
Gao Yuyue eyed her from head to toe, her contempt entirely unmasked.
"From head to toe, you can't compare to even a strand of her hair."