Had it not been for her messy, explosive hair, Wei Zhijuan would have looked as clean and beautiful as the spring wind. Unfortunately, one's first impression would always remain, including Xian Yijun's endless hatred for her.
"I'll take care of the windbreaker. Goodbye." She smiled at his expressionless face and turned to see the hotel staff and guests whispering to each other in the distance. With a smile on her face, she took a deep breath and hit her hands with her legs. She used the feeling to get rid of her pain, and then walked away with a smile.
Just as Wei Zhijuan was walking to the hotel entrance, a figure suddenly walked in with quick steps and almost collided with her. She immediately moved to the side before looking at the person.
When she saw that it was Guo Bo's sister, Guo Wuying, she immediately felt like she had met an enemy.
When Guo Wuying saw her, she also moved aside as if she had seen a ghost. "Why are you here?"
