Other hosts are cute and soft, easily overwhelmed—why does mine break all the rules, confronting heaven, earth, and the system!?
Rong Shang: Breaking rules is my little brother! Little broth...
She immediately recognized the call as coming from her.
Zhong Ru's eyes widened in surprise.
"You mean, this is the person your third aunt introduced you to?" she asked in surprise.
"Hmm." Rong Shang was somewhat smug.
Because she could sense that Zhong Ru had a bit of a crush on Shen Liunian.
Regret it now?
I urged her relentlessly back then.
Zhong Rushi regretted it.
She couldn't believe that there were such extreme cases on blind dates.
Honestly, she was filled with deep regret.
If only I hadn't told her, I would have gone to the appointment secretly.
Rich, good-looking, and with a great figure.
I heard that he returned from studying abroad.
Zhong Ru, "..."
Heavens above, earth below.
Feeling unwilling to accept it, Zhong Ru frowned and looked at her, asking, "Does he even look at you?"
Isn't it said that wealthy families all hate actors?
The Shen family is so rich, would they really let an actress into their home?
Rong Chang ignored her.
She's just a sour grapes.
"Come, have a seat."
Suddenly, a chair was brought to her.
Zhong Ru was somewhat wary.
She refused to sit, saying, "I'll just stand."
But I still felt uneasy.
Such an exceptional man.
Does he really have a crush on Zhong Xia?
She pouted, her face clearly showing her unhappiness.
Rong Shang shook her head, a mocking smile playing on her lips.
Whether or not we like it, let's put that aside for now.
"I have something more important to tell you now."
"What?" Zhong Ru didn't even look up.
Rong Chang didn't care.
She casually fiddled with the manicure she had just gotten a few days ago.
After a long pause, he slowly said, "The director called me tonight."
"Guess what?"
“…” Zhong Ru looked up, her face suddenly turning serious. “What did he say?”
"He said he found out who tampered with the wires."
Thump.
Zhong Ru was startled. "What?"
No, did they really find out who it was?
With barely suppressed tension, Zhong Ru clutched the hem of her skirt.
He took a step and walked up.
"Zhong Xia, did he say who it was?"
"Sister, you seem very nervous." Rong Shang grinned and teased, "It's not you, what are you afraid of?"
"What?!" Zhong Ru's face turned pale.
She turned her face away.
Rong Shang saw that she was gripping the hem of her skirt so tightly that it left marks on it.
"That definitely wasn't me."
She said, "I have no grudge against you."
What a fine line: no enmity or grudge.
Oh.
Rong Chang also wanted to speak.
She had no grudge against her; in fact, they were born to the same parents.
How could she do that?
If it weren't for her today, if it were the original owner, it probably wouldn't have been as simple as just a broken leg, right?
"Sister, those who do bad things will be punished by heaven sooner or later."
"...It's not me, why are you telling me this?"
It really is.
Zhong Ru had a sour face.
Turning back, she glanced at Rong Shang.
He quickly retracted his words, saying, "I have to work tomorrow, so I'll head back now."
She turned and left after she finished speaking.
I had just reached the door.
"stop!"
He gave a cold rebuke.
Zhong Ru was startled, and her shoulders trembled.
Their steps suddenly stopped.
"Zhong Ru".
The woman addressed him by his first name.
Zhong Ru heard this, but dared not refute her.
Because she was afraid.
I'm afraid she'll say something like, "Was it someone who tampered with my wires?"
She could only endure it for now.
"I'm not going back," Zhong Ru said, feigning composure. "What is it?"
Don't you have anything to say to me?
"..."
"No." Zhong Ru turned around. "If you have nothing else to do, I'll head back now."
"Dad will be here soon."
She wanted to leave, but she wouldn't let her.
"Zhong Ru, do you want me dead?"