Looking at Zhao Sisi's expression, Lu Qingyan glanced at the brand of the face mask and secretly searched for it online, only to find that she couldn't find it at all. Looking at the whitening effect on Zhou An'an's face, she knew the mask was probably a cheap one.
So, Zhou An'an's identity as a rich girl was just an act?
That's interesting.
If Zhou An'an is pretending to be a rich girl, then what is she doing? Lu Qingyan isn't in a hurry; there will be a day when she exposes Zhou An'an's true colors.
Upon hearing Ji Tian's questioning, Zhou An'an immediately looked aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes: "Ji Tian, I only meant well. If you don't want to, fine, but how can you say such things to me?"
Yu Tian immediately chimed in, "That's right, Ji Tian, if your family is poor and you can't afford it, just say so. Why are you jealous of An An?"
Ji Tian sneered, "Jealousy? What do I have to be jealous of? Is Zhou An'an's face inferior to mine, or his grades inferior to mine?"
After saying that, Ji Tian grabbed a book, walked out of the dormitory without looking back, and slammed the door shut.
Yu Tian rolled her eyes and said, "Tch, she always has this long face like someone owes her money. Who does she think she's dealing with?"
Zhou An'an forced a smile and advised, "Yu Tian, don't say anything. Maybe Ji Tian didn't mean it. That's just her personality. We should understand her."
Lu Qingyan sneered upon hearing this. At first glance, Zhou An'an's words seemed harmless, each sentence an attempt to exonerate someone. However, anyone who had watched even a little bit of a palace drama would understand that Zhou An'an was deliberately smearing Ji Tian. Yang Tian didn't respond, and Zhao Sisi remained indifferent, leaning against the blanket reading her book.
Only Yu Tian was still foolishly saying, "Only An'an is kind-hearted. If it were me, I would have broken up with her long ago."
Seeing that only Yu Tian agreed with him, Zhou An'an awkwardly changed the subject: "By the way, didn't you say you wanted to eat? Let's go quickly."
There had just been a little unpleasantness, and it was impossible to get everyone together, so Lu Qingyan didn't want to squeeze in for dinner with them. Before she could even speak, the phone in the dorm rang. Yang Tian answered it and glanced at Lu Qingyan: "Xixi, it's for you."
The call was from Xia Junyue, the male god of the system: "Mu Xi, what are you doing?"
Knowing that Xia Junyue on the other end couldn't see her, Lu Qingyan still smiled sweetly: "I didn't do anything, why did you think of calling me?"
"Of course I miss my little Muxi. Military training's over, she'll be home soon, right?"
If someone else had said these words, they would have been full of affection. But when Xia Junyue said them, they sounded like he was reading them mechanically. Lu Qingyan couldn't help but wonder if Xia Junyue had written them down on paper and was reading them from there.
Sitting in his office, Xia Junyue held a phone in one hand and an A4 sheet of paper in the other, covered with words of concern.
If Xia Junyao were to give the contents of this paper a name, it would definitely be "N+1 Questions of Concern for My Niece".
Lu Qingyan asked sweetly, "I get out of school this afternoon, do you have time to pick me up?"
Xia Junyue flipped through his schedule, looking at the packed schedule without changing his expression: "I have time."
I have time; I can pick you up this afternoon.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the dorm." Lu Qingyan said and hung up the phone cheerfully.
Xia Junyue smiled, unaware that Lu Qingyan hadn't called him "little uncle" once in the past two or three minutes.
Seeing that Lu Qingyan had hung up, Yang Tian grinned mischievously and leaned over, "Xi Xi, who were you talking to on the phone? You're laughing so happily. Could it be your boyfriend?"
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