Zhou Lin looked at Bai Zhuzhu with a casual yet piercing gaze, as if materializing her petty schemes right out of her heart.
"Brother Lin, I'm sorry." Bai Zhuzhu immediately apologized, biting her lip with a mixture of grievance and shame, "I didn't mean anything else, I just... I just really wanted those good opportunities to prove myself, I... I'm just envious of Sister Zhiwei, who's beautiful and has a lovely voice, unlike me and..."
She closed her mouth and did not continue.
Zhou Lin's expression eased slightly after hearing this, and he became more patient, "Just do your work diligently, and better opportunities will come in the future."
"I will listen to Brother Lin," Bai Zhuzhu obediently agreed.
But deep within her heart, where no one else could see, something called jealousy was twisting and raging.
Why should Cheng Zhiwei have such beautiful looks and such a good voice...
