"real?"
"Um."
“That’s great,” Rong Shang said, changing her mind. “Then could you add another spot for Huo Bingyan?”
"Huo Bingyan? Are you sure you didn't mispronounce her name?"
At this point, Hua Nanyue still didn't think anything of it.
I thought she had misspoke.
But, “I didn’t say anything wrong, Huo Bingyan is my sister.”
"..."
The man's gaze paused.
His expression changed.
Rong Shang quickly hugged him, but he suddenly stood up and broke free of her hand.
"dream!"
I only reluctantly agreed because it was her.
What is she saying now?
Is her sister coming to participate in the talent show?
On what grounds?
Who is she to him?
Hua Nanyue pursed her slightly red lips, her jawline taut.
Rong Shang walked up from behind, as if she wanted to say something.
He turned his head and said coldly, "Go back."
"I'm going to get busy."
He ruthlessly drove her away.
No matter how many times she says it, no means no.
never mind.
Rong Shang returned to the sofa, picked up her bag, and left.
He asked her to take the milk tea and snacks on the table with her, but she ignored him.
After the person left.
Hua Nanyue turned around and slammed her fist directly onto the desk.
He's so angry!
I thought she was being unusually nice today.
Despite his anger, after a while he walked to the French windows again, pulled back the curtains, and the woman's figure appeared in his sight.
It was so hot outside, she shielded her forehead with one hand.
Hua Nanyue snorted coldly.
I kept watching her back until she got into a taxi and left.
Hua Nanyue took a deep breath, feeling defeated.
There were also boxes of various sizes on the glass table in front of them.
He thought of how she went out of her way to buy it for him.
He felt a pang of guilt.
He turned around and sat back down on the sofa, picking up the milk tea he had just taken a sip of.
He leaned closer and took another sip.
The milk tea wasn't very sweet, which was within his acceptable range.
As he drank, he looked at the half-eaten chicken wing on the table.
He grinned and suddenly laughed.
This woman.
She always has this ability to make him angry.
He reached for the disposable gloves on the table and put them back on.
He suddenly hissed as he reached for the chicken wing.
With a frown, Hua Nanyue opened her palm, and blood was already flowing from the wound.
When Hua Nanyue got her hands on those transparent disposable gloves, she was momentarily dazed.
Actually, he had been sulking the whole time.
Why didn't she see such an obvious wound?
Whether it's her or not, she doesn't care about him at all.
*
By evening, Huo Bingyan had called to ask her if the matter had been settled.
Rong Shang said she got angry even before she had a chance to speak.
Saying that she didn't want to help her at all was just a way of brushing her off.
Rong Shang originally didn't want to say another word to her.
Forget it, she just couldn't stand Chen Xinlan treating the original owner like that.
Give me three more days.
She'll definitely get it done in three days.
"Alright."
Considering that her attitude was fairly good.
"Just three days."
After hanging up the phone, Rong Shang checked the time; it was six o'clock.
Hua Nanyue hasn't returned yet; she's probably still busy.
She knew she would never see him again today.
She quickly cooked a bowl of noodles and ate it before going upstairs to take a shower.
She kept thinking about it while taking a shower.
Hua Nanyue, Hua Xichen, Hua Xiaojiu, and Hua Beixing are all the same person.
So, is it the same logic that she went to beg Hua Nanyue or Hua Xichen?
That's true. Hua Xichen is much easier to coax than him.
At seven o'clock, the sound of a car turning off came from downstairs.
Rong Shang had just finished showering and came out in her pajamas.
The man stumbled up the stairs.
She glanced at him; his face was flushed.
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