She was jealous and envious that Dongfang Ming would willingly paint portraits for them but not for her! It was not even that difficult, and she was his fiancee. In all fairness, she should be the one closest to him!
Why does Brother Ming hate me so much? Am I not better than her? Oh, why… The conflict played back in her heart every day.
Little Tian could only look on as her lady was consumed by fury once more. She did not know how she could advise her to let go.
Her lady was as stubborn as a herd of ten oxen! As a servant, she had said all that she should and should not say, and then some.
Suddenly, Wang Xiangyun stood up, her beautiful face a mixture of envy and rage. "We're going to the bookstore!"
And then she quickened her pace and rushed out the door, leaving behind Little Tian, who did not react in time.
It was only after Wang Xiangyun officially left the room that Little Tian realized what was going on. She chased after her. "Miss, wait for me!"
