She didn't want to pay attention to Lin Xiaojuan, but when she thought of Hua Yuran's words, she could only force a smile.
"I can't compare to you, and I won't win the prize next time."
The tone of his voice was quite stiff.
This made Mrs. Lin dissatisfied and said, "Yufeng, what's your attitude?"
"Xiaojuan is your sister. She's being modest and encouraging you. Look at how dissatisfied she is in her heart that she speaks in that tone."
"Are you jealous of Yu Ran?"
Lin Xiaoyan was feeling annoyed and immediately seized the opportunity to ridicule Hua Yufeng.
"Tsk tsk tsk, don't you always act like a gentle older sister, loving Xiaojuan and me especially?"
"Why, Xiaojuan's talent is better than yours, and her painting won a big prize, and you're so jealous that you immediately stopped acting and showed your deep hatred for us sisters, right?"
Lin Shanshan said sarcastically, "In art, if you're not as skilled as others, just accept it and work hard. Only then will you have a chance to achieve success."
"Instead of showing envy and hatred like you do now, you will never be seen on the podium again."
Hua Yufeng wanted to argue, but Hua Yuran held her hand and said to Lin Xiaojuan with a smile, "Xiaojuan, you know how Yufeng treats you!"
"Yufeng woke up this morning with a sore throat. It might be because she's not used to the climate in Kyoto and doesn't feel like talking."
Hua Yuran looked at Hua Yufeng, and Hua Yufeng had to force a smile.
"Yes, I have a little cold, it's not jealousy!"
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