Yanxi didn't go over immediately but leaned against the pillar at the entrance of the neighborhood, watching with a smirk the woman who was bawling her eyes out while cursing a scumbag.
She might have been crying too hard because she started hiccupping.
"Damned scumbag, what a waste of a face, and you get to debut in the center position? Just wait, if I don't ruin your reputation, I won't belong to the Xia family, I'll damn well take 'Winter' as my surname!"
"What's so good about that broken bus Chu Siyao? Doesn't everyone know she's the beauty industry's public bus? Where am I any worse than her? Oh, right, I'm 'not like her', because I'm not as slutty as she is!"
The more Xia Yiwan cursed, the more heartbroken she felt. Since she had come to Li City, she had been ridiculed by the ladies of Upper Society as a country bumpkin.
She thought Zheng Yunche was different, but it turned out he was just the same.
