Tsk, tsk. Wen Huihui's acting skills were pretty good. No wonder she was so obsessed with acting.
She probably didn't display enough of her acting skills in the " unparalleled in the world " crew. Now, she was really showing off her impeccable acting skills.
Song ran could not help but applaud her in her heart.
Mrs. Fu grabbed Wen Huihui's hand and said in a gentle voice, " "You're Wei Wei?"
Mrs. Fu spoke in Mandarin.
Wen Huihui's eyes flickered and her voice was as soft as a mosquito's. She replied in Mandarin, " "I'm Huihui, not Weiwei."
Mrs. Fu continued to hold her hand. Huihui and Weiwei were almost the same in Haicheng's language.
She grabbed her hand tightly and gently pushed her sleeve up. There were bruises on it, and it looked like she had been abused. Mrs. Fu felt her heart ache.
Wen Huihui shot a glance at Lin Xiulan. In Mrs. Fu's eyes, it was a look of fear. In Lin Xiulan's eyes, it was a look of deterrence and warning.
