At this point, take a few steps back and return to the sofa.

The phone rang again.

I initially thought the stalker had finally revealed his true colors and stopped texting and calling her.

As soon as Rong Shang answered the call, she launched into a tirade of abuse at the other party.

Then……

"Do you want to die?! Why are you swearing like that?"

A furious voice came from the other side.

When Rong Shang looked at her phone, the contact name was clearly that of the original owner's unlikable older sister, Zhong Ru.

Only then did I realize that she had insulted the wrong person.

"Zhong Xia, have you gone crazy from filming? I haven't even said anything yet and you're already cursing at me like this."

Zhong Ru was very unhappy.

That brat is now taking advantage of her being a big star, and she's always picking on her.

"I'll tell my dad when I get home tomorrow."

That's really unreasonable.

She went on and on over the phone.

Rong Chang touched her earlobe, her face expressionless.

After she finished speaking, she asked, "Is there something you need?"

It's so late and you're still making phone calls.

It's not a good thing if it's accurate.

"Of course I have something to say, otherwise why would I call you?" Zhong Ru's tone was still very sharp.

It's like she owes her millions.

Rong Shang still doesn't know whether Zhong Ru and the original owner of this body were born to the same mother.

How come they have such different personalities?

With an indifferent expression, Rong Shang coldly replied, "Oh."

"What's up?"

"Your third aunt said she wants to introduce you to someone."

"Need not."

She is currently a very popular star in the entertainment industry.

Does she really need all these gossipy relatives to introduce her to potential partners?

They're really just looking for trouble.

Before she could even finish speaking, she was rejected, which made Zhong Ru so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Don't push me away yet, let me finish speaking first."

“This is very different; his family is a wealthy and prestigious family.”

Oh, that's good, having money is important.

It was late at night, and Rong Shang really didn't want to talk to her about these things.

She checked the time; it was twelve o'clock.

"Alright, alright, let's talk about it another time."

"Hey, are you going or not?"

She said all that; if she dared to tell her she wasn't going, she would definitely suffer a terrible fate.

Zhong Ru thought maliciously.

Little did she know, the woman on the other end of the phone had no intention of giving her any face.

"I'm not going."

A cold voice came through the phone, and it was hung up.

Beep beep...

"..."

I'm furious!

Zhong Ru's face turned dark.

"Fine, I won't go then!"

She won't go, but she will.

She didn't want to let such a good catch slip away to her.

*

As night deepened, Rong Chang took a shower and changed into clean pajamas.

I went back to my room and did yoga for ten minutes on the yoga mat.

I was just getting ready to go to sleep.

The phone screen next to me lit up.

A passage of text appeared above.

Your yoga poses are beautiful.

"..."

My heart skipped a beat.

Rong Chang quickly turned around.

His sharp eyes swept around the room.

There was no one there, and nothing seemed amiss.

But she couldn't hold back any longer.

Reply to the other party's text message.

Who exactly are you?

drop.

The other party replied instantly.

I am your biggest fan.

Oh.

What loyal fans?

Just like the assistant said, this person has seriously affected her life.

The other party even knew what she was doing in the room.

And... what about the bathroom?

Rong Chang frowned, thinking about taking a bath.

Could it be that, like just now, there was a pair of eyes watching her from the shadows?

Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

Rong Chang gritted her teeth slightly, feeling an urge to drag them out and beat them up.

Fuming, she typed heavily, “I’m warning you, don’t look at what you shouldn’t, or I’ll call the police and have you arrested right now.”

The text message was sent, but it seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

She didn't get a reply.