He Xue'er was so angry that her long curly hair, which she had carefully tidied up, started to get flustered. "Brother Zimu hasn't spoken to me for a few days because of He Youran. I finally managed to get through to him yesterday, but he actually said that he wanted to cancel the engagement with me!"
He Xue'er couldn't help but walk over to Chen Man and crouch down beside her. She held onto her arm and pleaded, "Sister Man, help me. What should I do..."
She knew that Chen Man hated He Youran. He Xue'er had seen clearly how Chen Man had been forced to apologize to He Youran that day and suffered humiliation.
As long as Chen Man made a move, He Xue'er could rely on her and wait for He Youran's bad luck!
Chen Man rolled her eyes. She took off her professional glasses and revealed a pair of exquisite eyes.
Her makeup was so exquisite that it was a little too thick, but this was her style.
Chen Man smiled. "You want me to help you?"
