Zhu Yan was now resorting to desperate measures for help, thinking that Lu Xiaoyou would cover for her. Did she really believe that Lu Xiaoyou was still the same person who used to agreeably nod along to everything she said?
"Sister, you're making this very difficult for me…"
Lu Xiaoyou softened her tone and spoke hesitantly.
"Xiaoyou, what do you mean?" Zhu Yan only then realized how foolish she had been. She was intimidated by Bai Ling's imposing manner, and her mind was so troubled that she blindly turned to Lu Xiaoyou for help in her panic.
Lu Xiaoyou couldn't possibly help her!
Zhu Yan quickly regained her composure, her eyes reddening as she lowered her head and murmured:
"Just pretend I had plastic surgery, okay? I just never thought… never thought that Xiaoyou would actually… sigh, never mind." Zhu Yan's acting skills at this moment were much better than when she was performing.
