âIs it fun at Song Manor?â
Song Weiwei walked over. âItâs especially fun. As long as sheâs unhappy, Iâm happy.â
âPfffâ¦â
The cubicle door was pushed open again, and two more girls walked out. Song Weiweiâs expression changed, and she looked at Song Yaoyao in panic.
âItâs fine. Weâre on the same side. Didnât we meet each other last time?â
The ones who walked out were Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue.
Song Weiwei was worried that Song Yaoyaoâs plan had been carried out behind their backs. That was why she had panicked when she saw the two of them.
Only after hearing Song Yaoyaoâs explanation did she heave a sigh of relief.
Her face was slightly red as she greeted the two of them softly, âMiss Xu, Miss Tang.â
âTsk, just call me by my name. What should I do? I think youâre a little cute now.â
Tang Xinrou smiled as she lay on Xu Yueâs shoulder. âI originally thought that your face was particularly annoying, but now, I feel that the two of you donât look alike at all.â
Song Weiwei was embarrassed. Was this a compliment?
After all, there were very few people in the world who were more annoying than Song Jingwan.
âBy the way,â Tang Xinrou was curious, âWhat did Song Jingwan do to offend you? You seem to hate her.â
Song Weiwei looked at the girl beside her and saw that she was focused on her hands, not paying any attention to her.
If she didnât say anything, it meant that she didnât mind that they knew.
Thus, Song Weiwei softly told her about how Song Jingwan came to her door and slapped her, threatening and tempting her. Later on, she even snatched her role and replaced her.
Hearing this, Tang Xinrou was dumbfounded. âD*mn, sheâs really capable of doing all kinds of disgusting things.â
With their family background, they could get whatever they wanted easily. Since Song Jingwanâs family allowed her to enter the entertainment industry, they naturally wouldnât lack resources. However, she just had to be cheap and covet things in other peopleâs hands.
But not only did she steal other peopleâs things, she even had to inform Song Weiwei on the day of the press conference, openly humiliating her.
How could this not incur hatred?
âShe did well.â
Xu Yue pushed Tang Xinrou away in disdain, her smile unfathomable.
âWhat do you mean by that? Hey, whose side are you on!â
Xu Yue looked sideways. âThen do you know which novel the drama was adapted from?â
âHuh?â
Meeting the young girlâs clear and clean eyes, Xu Yue curled her lips. âThe Doted Concubine. The novel that plagiarized Ruo Lan.â
âPfffâ¦â
âReally?â
Looking at the calm and composed Song Yaoyao, as well as Xu Yue who was smiling like a cunning fox, Tang Xinrou once again felt that her brain wasnât enough. It was clearly a game between the three of them. Why didnât they let her join?
âAlso, according to what I know, Yaoyao has been helping Yun Shuihan find a lawyer recently.â
âI⦠F*ckâ¦â
Tang Xinrou was speechless. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and looked at the harmless-looking Song Yaoyao with admiration.
This trick, this scheme!
Whoever provoked her was bound to die without knowing what hit them!
When others tortured people, they would focus on bickering and fighting. Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, was already attacking their hearts.
So what if she beat Song Jingwan up? At most, it would hurt her for a while. But what if she destroyed her mentally? How long would that last?
Facing Tang Xinrouâs gaze, Song Yaoyao slowly raised the corners of her lips and revealed a sweet smile.
Her voice was soft, obedient, and delicate.
âI really didnât do it on purpose.âThe girlâs thick black eyelashes blinked innocently. âI just casually threw an attack, but the enemy caught it well. This, I canât do anything about it.â
âCough!â