This way she doesn't have to send it out.

As she was thinking, Zhou Qiong and Pan Yu walked into the dormitory together. They both seemed to be in a very good mood and were humming a little tune.

As soon as they entered the dormitory, their eyes were attracted by a magnet and were immediately fixed on Meng Anyao, and then moved to the box on the table.

After seeing the box filled with a bunch of things, their eyes lit up at the same time in tacit understanding. They even slowed down their pace unconsciously, their eyes full of anticipation.

Meng Anyao looked at the two people with starry eyes and clenched her fists, "..."

It seems that this matter cannot be resolved.

She pretended to remember nothing and looked away, ignoring the looks from Zhou Qiong and Pan Yu, and packed her things.

Jiang Xiachu followed slowly into the dormitory, and suddenly noticed the two people standing in front of him without moving, and frowned slightly.

Following Pan Yu's gaze, she looked at the box and instantly understood what it meant.

She glanced at the set of cosmetics indifferently, with an expression that was indifferent and it was hard to tell whether she was interested or not, as if she was looking at a pile of ordinary objects, without any interest at all.

Those cosmetics and skin care products may be good things in their eyes, but Jiang Xiachu doesn't feel anything about them.

Her space is fully equipped with everything, and there is nothing missing. She can never use up all the famous brand cosmetics, and the variety is even more complete than Meng Anyao's.

Before the last assessment, she had entered the space many times to practice with cosmetics, and the results were very good. They were obviously expensive items.

Meng Anyao noticed the look Jiang Xiachu gave her and thought she was envious. She raised the corners of her lips in disdain, with a smug smile on her face.

Her smile was full of sarcasm and provocation.

She raised her chin and sneered, "Why are you looking at me so straight? Why, are you jealous from time to time? But you are right to be jealous. The things my mother gave me are all rare items, and they are very expensive. They may be things that people like you will never get to touch in your lifetime."

"Besides, my mother will come to visit me in the art troupe soon. There will be more good things then, unlike someone..."

Meng Anyao deliberately pronounced the word "mother" extra loudly, and the pride on her face almost overflowed.

It was obvious that she was showing off to Jiang Xiachu that she had a good mother who loved her very much and could satisfy all her material desires.

Especially the last four words, which are very meaningful, and implicitly mocking Jiang Xiachu for not having a good mother.

At this moment, Jiang Xiachu remained calm after hearing her words, and there was even a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, as if he was watching a joke.

"The more people lack something, the more they like to show off it." She said lightly.

"You!" Meng Anyao was so angry that she stood up suddenly, pointed at Jiang Xiachu and cursed: "Who are you talking about!?"

Jiang Xiachu sneered and said calmly: "Naive, since you are so keen on sharing, then take out all the good things and share them with everyone. Isn't that what you said yesterday?"

As he spoke, Jiang Xiachu seemed to have remembered something, "Oh, right! Didn't everyone say that your favorite vanishing cream has never been used? Why don't you take it out and let everyone use it together!"

Jiang Xiachu's voice was calm and firm, and it echoed particularly clearly in the dormitory.

After she finished saying this, Pan Yu and Zhou Qiong's faces were immediately filled with anticipation. They looked at Meng Anyao with shining eyes, and they were extremely happy.

That's vanishing cream! The best thing they've never used before!

But when Meng Anyao heard this, she became so angry that her face turned red, as if someone had exposed her shortcomings in public, and her face turned pale and red.

She is stingy by nature and doesn't like to share her things with others. What belongs to her is hers only.

These cosmetics were her treasures and she had never shared them with anyone else. Now, being provoked by Jiang Xiachu, the anger in her heart suddenly rose up, and her rationality was instantly burned away, leaving only a sense of unwillingness.

But before she could get angry, Lin Qingli, who had been watching the show for a while, interrupted with a smile, "That's right, Meng Anyao, isn't your family rich? Didn't you say that your parents would buy you something even if you lost it? Then you must be very generous, right? Don't forget to give more to your good sister Xu Qingqing, she follows you every day."

As Lin Qingli spoke, he glanced towards the door.

Xu Qingqing, who had been hiding in the corridor and eavesdropping, immediately poked her head in from the door when she heard this.