Her skin was porcelain white and delicate. Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of clear, dark eyes. Her exquisite features seemed to be favored by the Creator; even without any expression, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
She wore a simple white shirt and black jacket, with the school badge of Yingzhong pinned to her chest. Her lower body was clad in a dark green pleated skirt, which accentuated her slender waist and long, straight legs.
Cold, stunningly beautiful, and eye-catching.
—It's so beautiful.
Is this school uniform the same one they are wearing?
Why can someone make the most ordinary school uniform look so good?
Many people, especially the boys, were staring intently in Jiang Nian's direction. Jiang Ranran was so jealous that she almost dug her nails into her flesh.
They're all born to the same father, so why is Jiang Nian's skin so good, her face so small, and her features so delicate?
Even with makeup, she wouldn't be this beautiful!
Jiang Ranran couldn't swallow her anger and stepped forward: "Sister, why are you so late today? Did you not sleep because you heard about my engagement to Brother Wen Jing last night?"
"Actually, sister, you and Brother Wenjing were betrothed as children first. I advised Brother Wenjing to be with you, which is why he said he liked you at Grandpa Song's banquet the day before yesterday."
"However, Grandpa Song has his eye on me and is determined to make me his granddaughter-in-law. So even if I wanted to give this marriage to my sister, the Song family wouldn't agree."
"Sister, you won't blame me, will you?"
As she spoke, Jiang Ranran sniffed.
She said those words intentionally for everyone present to hear.
So that these people won't call her a mistress anymore!
Those present exchanged bewildered glances upon hearing this.
Is that true?
Did Jiang Ranran really give up on this marriage because the Song family looked down on Jiang Nian?
Jiang Ranran blinked pitifully, and everyone turned to look at Jiang Nian.
The girl, whose expression had been indifferent, frowned. It was as if she had heard something very noisy. She tilted her head, removed the earphone from her right ear, and asked in a cold tone, "What did you say?"
So Jiang Nian was listening to music with headphones on the whole time and didn't hear what she said at all?!
Jiang Ranran was so angry she felt like she was going to vomit blood.
Just as I was about to repeat myself, I suddenly heard another cold laugh from behind.
"Jiang Ranran, you really know how to talk nonsense. Do you really think that no one in the entire Yingzhong attended Old Master Song's birthday banquet the night before last?"
"That night, Jiang Nian was the one who was held by Old Master Song and wouldn't let go. He immediately wanted to give her a bracelet worth millions, and he couldn't wait for her to marry into the Song family."
"You're the one whose face was practically swollen from being slapped, and who almost got kicked out of the birthday banquet in front of everyone with your mother, aren't you?"
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