Luo Yinan's voice came from the room. "Pei Qing? Who are you?"
The name made Luo Qianqian frown. She had liked Pei Qing for a long time. Why was he calling Luo Yinan? Could it be that Pei Qing had been telling the truth at the dinner party when he said that he wanted to pursue Luo Yinan?
Luo Qianqian's expression turned even uglier.
Luo Yinan's voice rang out again. "Oh, it's you. What's the matter?
"Didn't I tell you? I won't go out with you."
Luo Yinan frowned. She didn't want to be tangled up with this strange man, but her head hurt at the information she had just been bombarded with.
He had somehow found her number and had already been hounding her for a few days. When she blocked his number, he switched to a new one and continued to send her messages. She had no choice but to take this call.
On the other end of the line, Pei Qing grew increasingly brave. He said, "Miss Luo, don't you want to know about the recent happenings inside Shenglin Corporation?"
Luo Yinan raised her eyebrows. "Huang Shang Residences, 3pm tomorrow."
With that, she hung up and went to shower.
When Luo Qianqian heard Luo Yinan's side of the conversation, she scolded, "Hussy, she only knows how to seduce men."
Luo Yinan said sharply, "Who's outside?"
There was no sound for a long time, so she didn't think much of it.
Luo Qianqian quietly entered the room and took out a bag of powder. She quickly opened the cosmetic bottles on the dressing table and put some of the powder in each one. Just as she finished, she saw that the bathroom door was about to open. She hurriedly placed the items back in their original positions and ran out.
She was so flustered that she accidentally hit her right foot on the door. She grimaced in pain and didn't dare make a sound. She covered her mouth and ran out.
Luo Yinan naturally heard this sound. After coming out, she looked at the empty room and the open door, and was puzzled. "Was it Auntie Wang?"
She went to the door and closed it, feeling that it was a little strange. Why didn't Auntie Wang call out to her?
She couldn't figure it out, and decided to ask Auntie Wang tomorrow. Toweling her wet hair, she walked to the dressing table, which still had some white powder on the surface. When she picked up the hairdryer and turned it on, it blew the powder off the table. She didn't notice anything.
After drying her hair, Luo Yinan reached out to pick up a bottle of skincare, before she put it down again. She felt uncomfortable in her wet bathrobe, and went to the dressing room to change into her pajamas. She sat in front of the dressing table again and reached out to pick up a face mask.
Luo Qianqian only dared to check the wound on her foot after she returned to her room. There was a clear bruise on the back of her right foot. Her face was filled with pain, but her eyes were filled with malice. This white powder was her treasure and had helped her teach many girls who were prettier than her a lesson.
Luo Yinan's face would rot tomorrow. Luo Qianqian couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of that scene. She didn't even feel the pain in her foot anymore, and she got under the covers contentedly.
The next day, when Luo Qianqian went downstairs, she saw Luo Yinan eating breakfast in the dining room. Because her back was to her, Luo Qianqian couldn't see her face. She deliberately circled around to stand in front of her.
Luo Yinan was absorbed in eating, so her face was still lowered. Luo Qianqian coughed lightly and said, "Little Sister, you woke up so early today?"
Only then did Luo Yinan raise her head. Luo Qianqian's expectant look turned into a glare. "Why is your face fine?"
Not only was her face fine, her skin was crystal clear and she wasn't wearing any makeup. There weren't even any red marks on her face, to say nothing of it rotting.
Luo Yinan's eyes flashed. "What should my face be like?"
Luo Qianqian opened her mouth to reply but closed it again before she left grudgingly.
In a good mood, Luo Yinan said, "Auntie Wang, I still want to eat some steamed dumplings."
Auntie Wang's voice came from the kitchen. "Alright."
She walked over happily and placed a plate of steamed dumplings in front of Luo Yinan. "That's right, Young Miss, you're too skinny. You should eat more."
She then took out a small bowl of soup from who knew where and placed it on the table, saying, "This is the best nourishing soup. Remember to drink it all later."
The corners of Luo Yinan's mouth twitched. This bowl looked small, but it could hold a fair amount of soup. She didn't know where Auntie Wang pulled them out from. In the last few days, she had already seen more than ten bowls of Auntie Wang's distinctive soup, which she requested that Luo Yinan finish every time.
However, she still had to accept Auntie Wang's kind intentions, and nodded obediently.
Seeing how obedient she was, Auntie Wang was even happier. She smiled so widely that her eyes were mere slits.
Luo Yinan finished her soup and went up to the third floor while rubbing her swollen stomach. There was a message on her phone. She picked it up for a look, then smiled.