Ding Aoao's feelings were actually very complex.
After all, wasn't her subservience to Lai Miaoyu all for the sake of a pitiful amount of resources?
But so much time had passed, and she hadn't gained anything.
What about Yang Jiao? She had obtained it all with ease.
Lai Miaoyu felt a resentment in her heart, and when she heard the news, her feelings were only more complex.
Yet she couldn't say anything, not even show a hint of dissatisfaction, and could only carefully cater to Lai Miaoyu's happiness.
"Sister Miaoyu, Cheng Weiyue is, after all, just starting out in the industry. If you want to train her, there'll be plenty of opportunities in the future. Don't be angry now," Ding Aoao put on a brave face and coaxed Lai Miaoyu with a smile.
