"Zhong Xia!"

Zhong Ru called her but she didn't respond, which made her very angry.

At lunchtime, she kept arguing with Rong Shang.

Sometimes she would follow wherever her chopsticks picked up food.

Intentional.

Mr. Zhong watched from the side, feeling quite distressed.

I've endured it for a long time.

Finally, with a snap.

He put down his chopsticks.

With a stern face, he said, "That's enough."

He shouted loudly, and both daughters turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

“Dad,” Zhong Ruxian said, only to be glared at by her father.

"Look at you two, sisters, you're sisters!" he said, heartbroken.

Rong Chang thought to herself, she had thought Zhong Ru was adopted.

Even so, they still call them sisters.

"They're perfectly fine, but they start arguing as soon as they bump into each other."

They were arguing when he was in the kitchen, and now that they're eating, they still can't give him peace and quiet.

"Dad," Zhong Ru accused first, "she was the one who started it all."

"She grabbed my hair a few days ago, and it hurt so much."

well.

sigh.

Mr. Zhong shook his head.

When he looked up, the first person he saw was Rong Shang sitting to his right. "Xiaxia, Dad knows you're under a lot of pressure."

"But no matter what, she is still your sister."

He knew that Zhong Ru was a bit immature.

But... they're both my flesh and blood.

"Xiaxia, please bear with me."

Let's both take a step back and stop arguing like this.

Rong Chang also wanted to.

Zhong Ru is unreasonable and always resorts to underhanded tactics.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Zhong Ru across from her rolled her eyes at her.

"Dad, I don't need her to take responsibility for anything."

It's as if she's the one who's being unreasonable.

I knew it; they're always biased.

Zhong Ru looked at the woman opposite her and felt increasingly unable to eat.

*Smack*

She put down her chopsticks, got up, and walked towards the door.

Where are you going?

Zhong's father called to her from behind, but she ignored him.

"..."

well.

This child.

Helpless, Mr. Zhong shook his head.

I've completely lost my appetite.

He sat there, his face bitter.

Rong Chang glanced at it from the side and frowned.

*

In the afternoon, Rong Shang drove herself to the film studio.

We encountered a traffic jam along the way.

I was harassed by the driver of the car next to me.

Speechless.

Rong Chang simply put on a hat and mask in the car.

Not long after.

Someone knocked on her car window.

Rong Shang glanced at it, but didn't recognize it.

That doesn't make sense.

A few seconds later, there were several more thumping sounds.

She heard the man outside the car say, "Miss Zhong, our young master asked me to bring you something."

"..."

I sensed her indifference.

The driver knew she must think he was a boring person.

She thought he was trying to find an excuse to strike up a conversation with her.

So he added, "Our young master is called Shen Liunian, you know him."

Upon hearing this, Rong Chang's eyes flashed.

He rolled down the car window and turned his head to look over.

Behind them, a man handed the bag in through the window.

Rong Shang glanced at it; it was milk tea.

"Miss Zhong, I'll be going now."

A man's voice came from behind her, and Rong Shang grinned at him politely, "Okay, thank you."

Even after he left, her gaze followed him.

She then noticed that Shen Liunian's car was parked to her left rear.

You can't see anyone else.

Rong Shang looked away and glanced into the bag.

A note was found inside.

When she took it out to look at it, she saw that it said: I'm sorry, I was wrong last time, I shouldn't have given you the cold shoulder.

"..."

Oh, so you came to apologize to her.

Rong Shang grinned.

Just then, the car in front started moving.

She quickly put down the milk tea and started the car.

behind.

The man craned his neck and stared for a long time.

He only looked away after seeing her drive away.