Xin Chun gave a mocking smile: "You really think you can get away with this."
"Then what else do you want?" Luo Xikui's face turned cold.
"Let those things happen to you first, then we can truly call it even." Xin Chun approached Luo Xikui, raised her hand and tapped her collarbone sharply, saying venomously, "Otherwise, you'll owe me forever!"
Luo Xikui took a small step back, looking at her in disbelief that she could have such a vicious thought.
Even if they're not friends anymore, where does such deep-seated hatred come from?
Now she had to believe that Xin Chun had harbored resentment towards her for a long time, and that it wasn't a problem that only occurred after she and Xu Ziyu got back together.
"Are you crazy!" Luo Xikui brushed Xin Chun's hand away, feeling that Xin Chun was now terrifying to the bone.
Xin Chun looked at her with a smile, but the smile grew colder and colder.
Luo Xikui felt a chill run down her spine, forcefully pushed away the woman blocking her way, and hurriedly ran towards the door.
She had only taken a few steps when she heard a clattering sound behind her. She turned around and saw that Xin Chun had been pushed to the ground by her, knocking over some things in the process.
She hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to help her up, but seeing Xin Chun still sitting on the ground with that cold smile, she hardened her heart, turned around, opened the door, and ran out quickly.
She rushed into the elevator, her eyes blurred with tears, and memories flooded back.
They had been friends since they were two years old. They went to school together, shopped together, and even went to the toilet together. They were inseparable. But it turned out that it was all just a mirage. All the friendship she thought they had was just an empty bubble. It turned out that Xin Chun never thought they were friends or sisters.
Luo Xikui couldn't stop her tears from flowing as she ran out of the elevator.
Xu Ziyu was waiting for her in the lobby when he unexpectedly saw a beautiful woman with tears in her eyes run out. He quickly went forward.
“Tuantuan…” Luo Xikui threw herself into Xu Ziyu’s arms, clutching his clothes and crying bitterly.
"I'm here." Xu Ziyu, unaware of what had happened to her, embraced her and gently patted her back.
Luo Xi Kui couldn't stop crying for a while, burying her face in his arms. Only after realizing that there were still people coming and going in the hotel did she bite her lip to stop her tears and slowly raise her head.
Xu Ziyu cupped her face in his hands and gently wiped away her tears, saying softly, "It's alright, don't cry. Let's go to the car first."
Luo Xikui nodded and was led out by him.
After getting into the car, Xu Ziyu took out a wet wipe to wipe her face and asked softly, "Did you have a fight with Xin Chun?"
Upon hearing Xin Chun's name, Luo Xikui bit her lip even tighter, but stopped crying. She only said in a hoarse voice, "How did you guess so accurately?"
Xu Ziyu shook his head slightly. He wasn't always right, but he subconsciously paid more attention to her affairs, making it easy for him to notice anything amiss.
For example, when she went on stage tonight, although she tried her best to hide it, he could tell that she was a little nervous, and the violin in her hand didn't seem to be very comfortable.
After the performance, during the auction, her eyes kept glancing at Xin Chun, so it must be because of the piano that she and Xin Chun had a conflict, or even an argument.
"Okay, can you tell me what you two were arguing about?" Xu Ziyu asked gently after wiping away her tears.
Luo Xikui lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and after a long while, she finally spoke: "Xiao Chun never considered us to be friends. In fact, she has always hated me."
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