Qin Ou took her seat just as the house lights dimmed. Bai Yuanyuan leaned in, her voice a low threat. "Qin Ou, don't push your luck."
"Oh? You think *this* is pushing my luck? I thought that would be broadcasting your status as the other woman to the world."
The dim light washed over Bai Yuanyuan, draining the color from her face. Qin Ou, however, flashed a brilliant smile. "I just love that look
















