Su Jieyu looked directly at Meng Anyao and said slowly, "Anyao, Mom knows that you have put in a lot of effort in the troupe, but you have to understand that everyone is doing their best for this performance. You can't put all your thoughts on others, but should focus on improving your own dancing skills."
"Only by relying on your own strength can you truly gain a firm foothold and gain everyone's recognition." Su Jieyu tried to make her tone calmer and more tactful, carefully safeguarding her daughter's self-esteem.
She knows her daughter very well and she knows she has a very strong self-esteem, which may be because she has spoiled her.
Although her tone was calm, the firmness in her words was unquestionable.
"Here, what matters is strength."
Meng Anyao was stunned when she heard these words, and immediately understood the meaning of these words.
This means that she is jealous of Jiang Xiachu.
So, mom also thinks she is not as good as Jiang Xiachu?
Thinking of this, Meng Anyao's heart suddenly burned with anger, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably with anger.
She never expected that her mother would speak to her so seriously because of a stranger.
Meng Anyao's face flushed red instantly, with anger burning in her eyes.
But in just a moment, she suddenly met Su Jieyu's somewhat surprised gaze, and instantly realized her gaffe. She quickly lowered her head, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed her inner anger.
In her mother's eyes, she is a well-behaved and lovely person. She must not let her mother down in her. Otherwise, she will like Jiang Xiachu more and abandon her as her daughter.
"Mom, I know I was wrong." Meng Anyao lowered her head, her voice trembling slightly, she was so aggrieved that tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.
"I was just confused for a moment. When I saw her being praised by so many people, I thought of all those messed up things. I will never do that again in the future. Please don't be angry with me, okay?"
She lowered her eyes and her tone sounded particularly aggrieved.
With her head lowered, Su Jieyu couldn't see her expression.
Meng Anyao curled up the corners of her lips imperceptibly, her face full of sarcasm, the hatred in her eyes grew stronger, and she secretly swore in her heart that she would make Jiang Xiachu pay the price for this.
If it weren't for Jiang Xiachu, in her mother's eyes, she would still be the most well-behaved and innocent daughter.
Su Jieyu looked at her daughter, raised her hand and touched her head, sighed helplessly, nodded and said: "It's good that you know you are wrong. Mom doesn't want you to become that strange."
Her daughter's twisted thoughts are closely related to her.
Meng Anyao had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child and was used to being spoiled. Now that she suddenly came to a completely new environment where no one praised her or praised her, it was easy for her to feel unbalanced.
Fortunately, she discovered it in time and Meng Anyao did not do anything extreme, so it is still not too late to change now.
"No, Mom, I won't do this again." Meng Anyao responded obediently, but her heart was still full of jealousy and hatred.
She snuggled in her mother's arms, but her eyelids were raised. She looked at Jiang Xiachu's figure, gritting her teeth, staring at her, wishing she could kill her.
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It's getting darker.
The temperature dropped a bit in the evening and it was windy. After the evening training, everyone rushed to the dormitory as they didn't want to stay outside any longer.
Ye Wantong was not in a hurry and still stood there after the meeting was over.
She raised her eyes and saw Meng Anyao pulling her coat together and walking towards the gate of the training ground. Xu Qingqing followed behind her, mumbling something to herself.
But looking at Meng Anyao's face, she seemed to be in a bad mood.
Ye Wantong curled her lips and smiled, already having a guess in her mind.
Today, when Su Jieyu was talking to Jiang Xiachu and Qin Ningqian, she noticed Meng Anyao's expression. Her eyes were as vicious as hers, and the word jealousy was almost written on her face.
It was so obvious that she could tell something was wrong right away.
Meng Anyao was definitely unhappy with Jiang Xiachu.
After thinking about it, Ye Wantong strode directly to Meng Anyao and blocked her way.
Meng Anyao was blocked and looked a little unhappy. She crossed her arms and frowned at her, "What are you doing? Get out of the way."
She was already in a bad mood today, so she was too lazy to pretend and maintain her image.
Ye Wantong was not in a hurry. She turned her head and looked at Xu Qingqing, then said, "I have something to say to her, so don't listen."
Xu Qingqing looked puzzled. She pointed at herself, snorted sarcastically, and sneered, "Me? An Yao and I are best friends. Is there anything I can't listen to?"
Ye Wantong glanced at her sideways, not wanting to pay attention to her, and looked directly at Meng Anyao, "This matter is very important, are you sure you want her to listen?"
When Meng Anyao heard this, her expression immediately became much more serious. After hesitating for a moment, she turned to look at Xu Qingqing, winked, and said, "Go wait for me aside for a while."
"I..." Xu Qingqing had just said something harsh, but was sent away by Meng Anyao. She was so angry, but she was afraid of making Meng Anyao unhappy, so she could only agree with frustration and said depressedly: "I know."
After she finished speaking, she stood up and walked to a tree nearby, kicking the thick trunk from time to time. She wanted to prick up her ears and pretend nothing happened, listening carefully to their conversation.
Unfortunately, it was windy tonight and the sound was dispersed by the wind. Although they were not far away, she could not hear what they were talking about.
Seeing this, Xu Qingqing groaned, kicked the tree hard, and gave up.
Forget it, if I can’t hear it, then I won’t listen.
"What do you want to say?" In the moonlight, Meng Anyao looked up at Ye Wantong, frowned, and asked impatiently, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave. I don't have time to make trouble with you here."
Ye Wantong smiled, raised her hand and played with her fingertips, and asked, "You put the nails on Jiang Xiachu's clothes, didn't you?"
When Meng Anyao heard the word "nail", she immediately became nervous and frightened. She denied it repeatedly: "Don't slander me. This nail has nothing to do with me! Don't wrongly accuse me!"
Seeing that she didn't admit it, Ye Wantong continued, "Who else could it be except you? And I heard you say with my own ears that day that you wanted to disfigure Jiang Xiachu. How dare you say that? Wasn't it you who said that?"
Meng Anyao shook her head repeatedly, her face horrified, and terrified, "I didn't!"
She had just casually complained at the time, and there was clearly no one around, so how could Ye Wantong hear it?
But she just said this and didn't dare to do anything.
She is not that brave and she is always harsh in her words. If she is really asked to harm others, she will be under too much psychological pressure and she really dares not to do it.
"You still don't admit it? Then tell me, who else could it be besides you?"
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