Qi Wenwen said proudly, “I think you guys are just jealous. This gift must have been given to me by my admirer. This is a designer brand bag. I guess you guys haven’t even heard of this brand before.”
Mo Jia rolled her eyes. With tacit understanding, she and Ivy took out the bags that Song Jiaren had given them.
Qi Wenwen was stunned. What happened? Since when did this brand’s bags fill the streets?
“This is a gift from Song Jiaren,” the two of them said in unison before continuing to sleep.
Qi Wenwen’s expression was a little ugly. Why didn’t she say anything earlier? How humiliating. She pursed her lips. Wasn’t she just a little rich? Why was she showing off?
She threw her bag aside and said, “It’s just a lame bag. I can have as many as I want.”
After saying that, she felt that she had redeemed herself somewhat and went to wash up and sleep.
The next day, Mo Jia saw Qi Wenwen post a tweet. It was a photo of the bag Song Jiaren gave her and herself. She even wrote that it was her cheapest bag.
Qi Wenwen had quite a number of fans. Many people praised her beauty and wealth.
Mo Jia snorted. Didn’t she look down on it yesterday? Yet she was showing off today.
Qi Wenwen walked in from outside. Mo Jia mocked, “I thought you didn’t want this bag. Why did you post it on Twitter?”
Qi Wenwen didn’t expect her to see it. Her face turned livid as she glanced at Song Jiaren, who was packing her things, and she explained reluctantly, “I just don’t have a bag to carry anymore. This is just barely up to standards. It’s none of your business.”
With that, she left angrily with her book.
Ivy tugged at Mo Jia while telling her not to provoke Qi Wenwen. Since class was about to start, they went out with Song Jiaren.
When they arrived at the classroom, everyone was talking about how Song Yoyo had broken her jade tablet at the ball yesterday. The school hadn’t made their stance clear yet, but they didn’t think it would end well. When the principal heard about what happened yesterday, he was so angry that he almost got sent to the hospital.
As the other party who was framed, Song Jiaren received everyone’s attention the moment she entered. Since Song Yoyo wasn’t here today, they could only vent their burning curiosity on her.
Someone asked curiously, “Song Jiaren, is Song Yoyo really your sister?”
Before Song Jiaren could answer, she heard someone calling her from the door. She looked up and saw Jiang Ye.
He had publicly expressed his love for her the day before and came to find her early in the morning. This scene attracted the cheers of the crowd.
Song Jiaren originally wanted to ignore him, but when she saw his anxious expression, she frowned and walked out.
When Jiang Ye saw her, he hurriedly said, “Chuyan is unconscious and hospitalized. He hasn’t woken up yet.”
Song Jiaren’s expression darkened and she walked out of the school without another word. Jiang Ye quickly followed her.
He drove here, so Song Jiaren didn’t stand on ceremony. She got into the car and the two rushed to the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital and arrived at the ward, Song Chuyan’s eyes were still tightly shut as he mumbled something non-stop. His tightly knitted brows showed that his condition was not good.
“The doctor has already checked him once, but there’s nothing wrong with him. The problem is that he won’t wake up.” Jiang Ye was very worried about his friend.
“When did this happen?” Song Jiaren asked.
“After you left at the ball yesterday,” he replied.
Song Jiaren looked at Song Chuyan with a complicated expression. She didn’t know how to face this younger brother of hers. She had always let things run their course. Song Chuyan’s unfair treatment of Song Jiaren wasn’t something she could forgive on her behalf, but she couldn’t just do nothing. Even if it was for Song Meiyu’s sake, he was still her younger brother.
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Song Jiaren’s expression was grave. Jiang Ye comforted her, “Don’t worry. Since there’s no problem with his body, it means that he’s fine.”
Song Jiaren suddenly asked, “Why did you contact me?”
Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment before saying, “The hospital couldn’t contact your mother, so I went to look for you.”
Song Jiaren panicked. What did he mean by he couldn’t contact their mother? How was that possible? Could it be…
Just as she was about to figure something out, a voice interrupted her. “Sister..”