"Given your relationship with Chu Xinrou, you shouldn't stop me." Lu Wanying's words were mixed with anger.
"If I didn't stop you, if you ran into Chu Xinrou with this outfit, you would probably be detained at the Public Security Bureau for a few days." Lan You couldn't explain why he stopped her.
She always felt that she knew the person in front of her.
"She has no evidence, Lan You, don't waste my time."
Seeing that the party was about to begin, she didn't have the time to waste talking to her.
As she was about to leave, Lan You suddenly grabbed her hand, and she didn't feel any pain.
Lan You suddenly thought of something, raised her hand and observed it carefully. Her hands were slender and white, with neatly trimmed nails and no nail polish. This pair of jade hands looked as if they had never been touched by water.
Lan You suddenly felt a little doubtful.
After being stared at by her for a long time, Lu Wanying was afraid that she would see through her identity, so she subconsciously retracted her hand.
This is a sign of guilty conscience.
Lan You lowered her eyes slightly, and the movement of retracting her hand only increased her suspicion.
She let go of her hand. Lu Wanying felt relieved and planned to leave with a guilty conscience.
Seeing that she had let down her guard, Lan You suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair. There was no sound of pain, but a head of shiny black hair was spread on Lu Wanying's back.
"You are Lu Wanying." Lan You said with certainty.
Lu Wanying froze, her eyes filled with shock. She hadn't expected Lan You to do this.
Now that she has been recognized, there is no need for her to hide anymore.
"How did you know?" Lu Wanying turned around and asked in surprise.
Lan You looked at the heavy makeup on her face. If it weren't for her hair, she really wouldn't be sure that the person in front of her was Lu Wanying.
"Your makeup skills are pretty good. You look like a different person before and after putting on makeup." There was a hint of sarcasm in Lan You's words.
"You've seen through me, but you haven't answered my question yet."
The person in front of her is so smart and plays the violin very well. If she can really help her deal with Chu Xinrou, it will definitely be better than her fighting alone.
"Your hands give you away. You're dressed like a gangster, but your hands are so clean they look too good."
Lu Wanying looked at her clean and tidy nails and realized that she had indeed neglected it.
"But why are you so sure that I am the Lu Wanying you know?" Lu Wanying asked unwillingly.
"Because you two have one thing in common, you both have great hostility towards Chu Xinrou, which makes me suspect that you two are the same person. And the fact that you stopped just now confirms this." Lan You said clearly.
"Since you now know my purpose, do you want to help me or tell Chu Xinrou about this?" There was no fluctuation on Lu Wanying's face, but she was already panicking in her heart.
Her father would definitely be very sad if he knew that she was detained for deliberately making things difficult for Chu Xinrou.
"It seems like you don't believe anything I said last weekend." Lan You sighed.
Believe? Lu Wanying said with sarcasm and sadness in her eyes.
She ended up in this situation because she trusted Chu Xinrou too much in the past.
Seeing her hurt, Lan You remembered the grudge between Lu Wanying and Chu Xinrou in the original book. They trusted each other, but it led to betrayal.
This matter had already taken root in Lu Wanying's heart, so how could it be easily pulled out?
"How did you get in? Do you have a ticket?"
Lu Wanying nodded.
Lan You thought for a moment, "If you trust me just once, you should go backstage and wait to watch the show. Don't go looking for Chu Xinrou. You're going to her at this critical moment simply because you don't want her to go on stage and embarrass her. But her strength is there, and this impact will only be temporary. And don't wear that wig anymore."
She has said this now, it’s up to her whether to believe it or not.
"Why... do you want to help me?" Lu Wanying hesitated for a long time before asking nervously.
"It's better to say I'm helping myself than to say I'm helping you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mi Tanhua's voice of searching began to sound. It seemed that she had delayed for too long, which made Mi Tanhua more and more anxious. She left a sentence "Trust me once" and left in a hurry.
Lu Wanying looked at her back in confusion, biting her lip tightly. Should she believe her this time?
The scenes of her several meetings with Lan You flashed through her mind one by one. They were not pleasant, but she inexplicably felt that what she said was true.
Otherwise...believe her for once?
Just this once.
Maybe not everyone is like Chu Xinrou, who is your good friend on the surface but stabs you in the back.
Lu Wanying dealt with the wig in a daze. She would never appear like this again. Just as she was about to turn around and go to the auditorium, the person walking towards her was... Chu Xinrou.
She was wearing a light blue evening gown with her hair tied up, exuding elegance and purity.
Lu Wanying looked at her a few more times with eyes full of hatred, and was noticed by Chu Xinrou, who looked towards her. She quickly withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and walked away.
When the two passed each other, Lu Wanying clenched her pants with both hands, struggling violently in her heart.
Chu Xinrou was right next to her now. She only needed to reach out and push her to make her fall. Even if the fall was not heavy enough for her to go on stage and dance solo, disappointing everyone who had been waiting for a long time, the purpose of her trip would have been achieved.
Such a good opportunity is right in front of her, she must seize it.
The right hand close to Chu Xinrou slowly loosened his pants and began to move towards Chu Xinrou. Her fingertips could almost feel the soft texture of the evening dress.
Just a gentle push...
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