Xia Ling looped her arm through Yan Feng's, her voice a cautious whisper. "A-Feng..." Yan Feng finally tore his gaze away from Jiang Ciyou. He looked down at Xia Ling, his voice sharp with displeasure. "Since when are you and Jiang Xiaoxiao friends?" Xia Ling knew Yan Feng despised Jiang Ciyou, but he disliked Jiang Xiaoxiao even more. A pure, simple dislike. "A-Feng," she hastened to explain, "we