Xia Liying glanced at Song Yunuan, the girl who was younger than herself, looking sweet and beautiful with a pair of big eyes that seemed innocent and clueless.
But she knew how vicious Song Yunuan could be. In front of Song Yunuan, she felt somewhat intimidated.
She opted for the truth, "After hearing that, I was indeed a bit jealous. Described in that way, it made me feel that you just got lucky, which is why you have what you have today."
Song Yunuan understood.
It was about turning the way to provoke her into making others jealous of her.
Oh dear, what to do now?
There must be many who are jealous of her.
And that was something unstoppable.
This was far simpler than provoking her.
Song Yunuan felt she had analyzed it yet again.
Unexpectedly, she was confronted by Bian Haiying on campus.
Bian Haiying had married Lin Han, and married life was not as good as she had imagined.
Apart from being with the man she loved, everything else was unsatisfactory.
