He Jing asked, puzzled, "Didn't Cheng Yi save you when the whole class had food poisoning?"
"She did save me, but the more I think about it afterward, the more uneasy I feel," Shen Qiuyu said resentfully. "Just because she showed up, the whole school now treats her like a goddess and doesn't allow anyone to say a bad word about her. Even when I casually said last time, 'That's the only thing she's good at,' I was attacked. I have every reason to suspect that she was the one who poisoned me!"
this……
All right.
He Jing's head was throbbing; she really did have the professional qualities of a cannon fodder female supporting character.
He can hate the female lead whenever he wants, or feel unhappy whenever he wants; once he starts to hate her, he'll hate her to the bitter end.
Thankfully, she wasn't the female lead, otherwise she would have definitely run into a brick wall while trying to fight her.
"Sister Jing, look..."
Shen Qiuyu cupped her face in her hands, her eyes sparkling with longing.
"Alright."
These two wicked sisters will never be separated.
Given the script of the opposing female lead, what else could she do but fight back?
She dressed herself in bright red and green, adorned with gold and silver, striving to become a dazzling, glamorous, and shameless 2000-carat woman who would outshine everyone else.
"Sister Jing, I knew you were the best."
Shen Qiuyu was overjoyed and hurriedly stuffed the necklace into He Jing's hand, hugged her tightly, and rubbed her chest against her.
After school, He Jing returned to her school dormitory, but she received a call from He Zhou.
He Zhou asked her to come out and meet him. He Jing asked in surprise, "Third Brother, is something wrong?"
He Zhou chuckled, his tone dripping with sarcasm: "What, can't we get you to come if there's nothing wrong?"
He Jing: "...I'm coming right now."
So she closed her notebook, tidied her desk, put on her shoes, and went out.
He Zhou arranged to meet her at the back door of the kitchen of Zhou's Restaurant. There were two large trash cans at the door, and the people coming and going were covered in the smell of meat and fish.
As soon as He Jing walked over, she saw He Zhou standing at the door, patiently waiting, his handsome face showing an unusually gentle expression.
Upon seeing He Jing, his expression changed again, and he said coldly, "Come with me."
He Jing had no choice but to follow He Zhou silently into the crowded kitchen. After a series of twists and turns, He Zhou stopped in front of a storage room.
The door to the storage room was ajar and unlocked. He Zhou stepped aside and calmly said, "Push it open and take a look."
A hint of doubt flashed across He Jing's eyes. Following He Zhou's instructions, she gently pushed open the door. In the room filled with dusty things, a beautiful pink beaded gown stood upright in the center, supported by a hanger. A ray of dim light shone in from the window of the storage room, illuminating the gown. She saw that every pearl on the gown was shimmering with a soft light.
So beautiful...
He Jing was amazed. Although she didn't like pink, she was still impressed by the dress, which was embroidered with small pink and white flowers on the chest.
"Third Brother, where did you buy this dress? Was it expensive?"
A high-end, beautiful dress costs at least 100,000 yuan.
This one is clearly handmade and custom-made, so it's definitely worth more than 100,000.
However, He Zhou scoffed behind her and said, "How could I possibly afford a dress? Are you dreaming? I made this myself."
He Jing: "!!!"
“Wear her to the ball, don’t embarrass the He family…” He Zhou paused, “The pen that Fourth Brother gave you was a cheap knock-off from a street vendor, if it doesn’t work well, just throw it away.”
"It's a bit early, happy birthday, He Jing."
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