[This is written for fun, the update time is uncertain]
"Jealousy."
"Jealous."
Song Jiao snapped her fingers and vowed to Pei Xiyue.
"You're jealous of her."
Pei Xiyue nodded and admitted: "I am indeed a little jealous."
But she didn't say who she was jealous of.
Intention: To be determined
