Xuziyao despises Shiqian from the bottom of her heart. She doesn't believe that she can do anything to startle the world and cry ghosts and gods!
The girl turned to her and said, "some time ago, a girl named Wen Yiran came to our school with dozens of mercenaries and wanted to take Shi Qian away! But guess what?"
Xuziyao flashed a strange look at the bottom of her eyes, and then said calmly, "I still need to guess. Isn't she all right?"
After a pause, she said again, "but... Who saved her, do you know?"
This is what xuziyao wants to know.
"No one saved her. She beat those mercenaries down in twos and threes! Moreover, those mercenaries said she was a top expert!"
The girl held her chin and frowned slightly: "why is she top of everything?"
Xuziyao hissed: "she beat down dozens of mercenaries. Are you sure they are mercenaries?"
She doesn't believe that at all.
Girl: "it was Wen Yiran who said that! She almost destroyed the whole Wen family because she offended Shi Qian. Later, she went to country m and suddenly came back some time ago.
It's said that she met some great people there, and then came back to find Shiqian for revenge. However, after the mercenaries she took were beaten down, she was silent. I heard that she went back to m again. I don't know what happened? "
Xuziyao scoffed: "if she really knows any big people, she can find a group of fake mercenaries! Hum, it's stupid! Revenge has not been repaid, but it has given her great prestige!"
The girl scratched her hair and said, "that's true. Since that incident, many people in school like being shallow."
Xuziyao looked out of the glass window, and the light figure had disappeared at the elevator door.
Her eyes were deep and deep, and she still felt that the time was just a show off!
The girl looked at xuziyao's face, hesitated for a moment and said, "ziyao, you make up."
Hearing the speech, Xu ziyao suddenly took back her sight, subconsciously touched her face, and then took out the mirror from her bag.
Her makeup had faded, and a few thin red marks on her face showed up.
Xuziyao's face sank and she immediately took a thick layer of foundation make-up until she couldn't see it at all.
She clutched the foundation make-up box tightly with her fingers, and she would avenge it sooner or later.
Shi Qian and Murong Jing strolled into the evening, which was full of harvest.