"I'm fine." Lan Qingyue shook her head. "I just thought about some things and had some feelings."

"Are you alright, Teacher Lan?" Lin Ranran and Yu Qingqing also came over to ask.

"I'm fine. My emotions come and go quickly. I'm perfectly fine."

Lan Qingyue smiled and pinched Chu Chu's chubby face, which was tilting its head back. The smooth, jelly-like texture of the face was so cute.

"Junior sister must have been thinking about her own experience!"

A light, cheerful voice came from the side, and Chen Xueyun walked over with a smile, gently tucking a strand of hair that fell in front of her with her jade-like hand. "Junior sister, don't you think that girl's experience is very similar to yours, and particularly pitiful?"

Lan Qingyue revealed a sweet smile: "..."

What's it to you?!

I have such a bad temper.

Chen Xueyun curled her red lips and said, "It's alright. We've all discussed donating money, haven't we? Think about it, a girl who has gone through the same thing as you will soon receive help from all of us, and you'll be able to donate 100,000 yuan to help that girl. You should feel happy and gratified, right?"

Chen Xueyun made no attempt to avoid the camera while speaking; her bright smile and Lan Qingyue's barely concealed awkward smile were both perfectly captured by the lens.

The original owner came from a poor family, which is common knowledge both inside and outside the industry. Why bring it up every time to annoy people?

Lan Qingyue really couldn't understand Chen Xueyun. She was still mocked by Chen Xueyun's words, feeling sullen and conflicted. Facing the camera, she gave a signature sweet smile and said, "Senior sister, I am indeed very gratified. I just like to help people in need. I think that donating 100,000 yuan to help a little girl is much more meaningful than donating 100,000 yuan to buy a piece of clothing. What do you think, senior sister?"

The clothes Chen Xueyun is wearing now cost exactly 100,000 yuan.

Is Lan Qingyue mocking her for only donating "one piece of clothing"?

Chen Xueyun's emotions immediately flared up. However, having been an actress for so many years, managing her facial expressions was a "must-learn" skill. She knew how to maintain a good state in front of the camera and how to manage her facial expressions. Even if she was angry inside, she couldn't show it.

She smiled insincerely and said, "Junior sister, just do what you can. Don't push yourself too hard, or you'll end up pretending to be something you're not!"

Ouch!

I was already trying to give you a way out, and you still mocked me.

"Do what you can do" – does that mean you think I can't even come up with 100,000 yuan?

Lan Qingyue, the wealthy woman, smiled radiantly on the surface, but inside she was seething with anger. She squatted down, poked Chu Chu's chubby, pink cheeks with her two slender white fingers, and smiled gently, tilting her head. "Chu Chu, it's like this, there's a young lady who's sick and needs a lot of money for treatment. So, we need to donate money to her, to show our love, which means giving her money. Chu Chu, how much do you think is appropriate?"

Chu Chu, her chubby face twitching, looked around nervously: "...Is it that girl who can't run~~~"

She still remembers seeing Liu Yu at school.

Lan Qingyue: "Yes, it's that young lady."

The camera shifted from Chen Xueyun to Lan Qingyue and Chu Chu. Even Qi Yu, Director Cai, and the village chief, who were walking ahead, stopped in their tracks. In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on them.

What is Lan Qingyue doing?

Is it trying to steal the spotlight?