Whispers immediately came from the side.
"Ge Ya is really my goddess. Not only is she professional and good-looking, but she's also so polite."
"Yeah, she almost never refuses me when I ask her for help."
"Goddess is so cultured!"
Nan Fei blinked her eyes in understanding. The witty her seemed to have understood something.
As the standard socialite in the capital, Miss Meng paid the most attention to her image and face.
Then...
Nan Fei's pair of peach blossom eyes curved, and a sincere and intimate smile hung on her lips.
"Good morning, little sister." She greeted Meng Ge Ya with a smile.
Of course, she was not stupid enough to go against Meng Ge Ya under such circumstances.
Otherwise, she would really become a vicious elder sister who bullied her little sister. She would not want to bear such a bad reputation.
"Ah, my goddess Nan is so cute."
"The key is beauty. Beauty is justice."
"It's such a pity that Nan Fei's face doesn't make her a celebrity. I'll definitely become a celebrity."
Nan Fei blinked her left eye at the girl who said she would definitely become a celebrity. Her peach blossom eyes closed and opened again, seducing her soul. Then, she pouted her lips slightly and made a kissing gesture.
"Ah, ah, ah! So flirtatious! I'm going to bend!" The girl immediately screamed.
The bell rang and the teacher walked in. Everyone dispersed and returned to their own easels.
Nan Fei had a smile on her face. She walked to the easel by the window that had good lighting and sat down.
When she passed Meng Ge Ya, she seemed to see her holding the pencil tightly. Her fingertips were slightly white.
There was also the gaze that contained resentment and hatred that had baptized her countless times since she was young.
Actually, Nan Fei had always felt that it was very strange.
Meng Ge Ya's parents loved her dearly, so why was she always looking at her unloved sister with this resentful face?
This was especially so when she had moved out of the Nan family when she was sixteen years old. Meng Ge Ya's gaze was simply murderous as she watched her pack up her luggage.
Could it be... that Meng Ge Ya liked her?! It was taboo. They were not allowed to be in love so could it be hate that was manifested from love?
Stop.
Nan Fei shook her head. She did not want to think about it anymore. She should just focus on drawing. After drawing, she would go to the dry cleaners to get Zuo Qishen's coat.
After drawing for forty to fifty minutes, her hands were covered in black lead. After class, Nan Fei walked to the bathroom to wash her hands.
After washing her hands with cold water, Nan Fei turned off the tap. When she looked up, she saw Meng Ge Ya's face in the mirror.
This face could be considered pretty, but because her facial features were not three-dimensional enough, so it was difficult for her to look stunning.
Nan Fei slowly took out a wet tissue from her bag. As she wiped her fingers, she smiled at Meng Ge Ya in the mirror.
"Are you... looking for me?"
"Nan Fei, were you with Cheng Shichu last night?" Meng Ge Ya's face was gloomy. She no longer had the dignity she had in front of her classmates.
Cheng Shichu?
Nan Fei was stunned for a second. Then, as if she had thought of something, she smiled.
She threw the wet tissue that she had wiped her fingers into the trash can, turned around to face Meng Ge Ya, and said slowly, "Meng Ge Ya, he's your man. Shouldn't you be the one who knew where he was last night?"
Meng Ge Ya's expression changed slightly. Her dangling fingers gradually tightened, and a sticky feeling seeped out.
She hated it.
Her gaze was like a sharp ice blade, shooting straight at Nan Fei.
Nan Fei blinked.
"My good sister, if you have the time to ask me, why don't you go to the beauty salon and get a breast augmentation or something? Men first take a liking to your skin, and only then will they be in the mood to continue observing your kind and dignified soul."
Meng Ge Ya's gaze became even more venomous. She gritted her teeth together, and the muscles on her face were faintly aching.
She knew that Nan Fei was mocking her for not being good-looking enough.
Her parents said that she was the little princess in the family, but why did God give the best things to Nan Fei?
The best face, the best talent, the best... man.
There seemed to be the sound of a woman's laughter coming from outside the bathroom door. Meng Ge Ya's eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes. When she looked up again, there were already sparkling tears in her eyes.
"Sister, I know that you've always resented me for stealing your boyfriend, but we were truly in love at the beginning. He was only with you because he mistook you for someone else..."