Lin Guimei took out her phone, which showed that it was Zhao Cuinong who had called.
Lin Guimei answered the phone, "Hello, Cuinong."
Zhao Cuinong's voice came through from the other end of the phone, "It really is you!"
"It's me, I know everything now," Lin Guimei continued, "Beauty Chant belongs to big sister."
Big sister?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Cuinong was so disgusted that she laughed out loud.
"Big sister? Now you remember to call her big sister? Lin Guimei, have you forgotten what you did to big sister in the past? If I were you, I would jump off an eighteen-story building and be done with it, so shameless!"
Although a long time had passed, the mere thought of Lin Guimei's past actions filled Zhao Cuinong with the urge to reach through the phone and slap her!
Lin Guimei bit her lip, "Cuinong, I know you hate me, there's no need to mock me anymore. I know I was wrong, and I believe big sister will definitely forgive me."
