Gu Lanshan silently watched as her words stirred up the emotions of everyone around her, expressionlessly taking a step back.
"Stupid women will always be nothing but a stepping stone and a tool for me to use," she thought, "and this will also let me see what sort of existence Cheng Weiyue holds in Zhou Jingwei's heart and eyes."
Cheng Weiyue had originally been discussing the repair of the dormitory air conditioner with Li Die, as they would still need to return to school for a few days next semester.
As they were talking, Cheng Weiyue was caught off guard by a tap on her shoulder from behind.
Cheng Weiyue followed the direction of the force on her shoulder and saw a hand resting on her shoulder, its nails painted with red polish.
Beyond was a smiling face that belonged to a mature woman.
Several other women stood behind her, each one exceptionally beautiful and delicate. They all wore identical fake smiles and said nothing, just silently watching.
