"You... you..." Wu Wenwen, publicly humiliated, trembled violently, unable to believe her eyes, yet the photo right in front of her was undeniable.
At last, unable to find the words, she could only say bitterly, "So what if you're a rich girl! What's there to show off about!"
That's what she said, but anyone could hear the envy, jealousy, and resentment in her voice.
After she finished speaking, Wu Wenwen's stomach pain intensified, and she began to fart, one after another.
Having just been humiliated, now she was mortified, Wu Wenwen felt like dying.
She stomped her foot and hurried off to the bathroom again, clutching her stomach.
After she left, Ruan Ruanruan finally snapped out of her shock, and screamed as she lunged at Xia Ningxing, "Wow! Xiaxia, you're actually a rich girl! Oh my god! I can't believe I'm best friends with a rich girl! It suddenly feels like I've won a five-million-dollar lottery!"