Jiang Yiyi didn't dare to perform, but she was different. She was an actor and she loved performing the most.
Wen Ran stood up and patted his chest.
"I'll perform for her."
Jiang Yiyi looked up at Wen Ran and felt that Wen Ran was emitting a sacred light from head to toe, which instantly repelled all the coldness in her body.
After saying that, Wen Ran grabbed Jiang Yiyi's hand, only to find that her palms were full of sweat.
He looked up and said to the girls sternly, "This game is not fun at all. We don't want to play it anymore."
Wen Ran pulled Jiang Yiyi away from here and found a deserted place across the street to sit down.
Jiang Yiyi's eyes were fixed on Wen Ran's face, full of gratitude and admiration.
Wen Ran picked out a few Swiss macarons from the table for Jiang Yiyi, put them on a small plate and handed them to her.
"Thank you, sister." Jiang Yiyi took the plate. Her voice was as clear as a silver bell, very nice to hear, but the volume was a little low.
"You're welcome." Wen Ran's stomach was still full. She really couldn't eat anything, so she leaned back in the chair and rubbed her stomach.
Thinking about playing games just now, he asked, "Are those girls you played games with just now your friends?"
"I don't have any friends. They are just my classmates. They came to the cocktail party with their families." Jiang Yiyi answered while eating macarons.
As far as Jiang Yiyi can remember, she has never seen her parents. Since she started school, everyone in her class has looked at her with strange eyes. Gradually, she became less and less interested in playing with her peers.
She also became an outsider in the class.
Some classmates thought she was easy to bully when she didn't speak, and often found ways to make fun of her.
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