"Who are you?" Lin Weiwei squinted her eyes, looking at the face with confusion—it was vaguely familiar, yet strangely unfamiliar.
The other person had European-style double eyelids, a towering nose bridge, a V-shaped small face, and delicate makeup that felt very artificial, a clear sign of plastic surgery. If it weren't for the mocking in the corners of her eyes and brows that made Lin Weiwei feel somewhat familiar, she wouldn't have dared to recognize her.
"Who am I? I'm Yu Xiaoxiao!" The owner of the face looked at Lin Weiwei with a hint of dissatisfaction.
Lin Weiwei suddenly realized.
Yu Xiaoxiao!
Her cousin Meng Bing's best friend! Also her former classmate!
But back then, Yu Xiaoxiao and Meng Bing never ceased to humiliate her, insulting her as a country bumpkin and a freeloader.
