Song Weiwei pinched her fingertips.
Facing Song Yaoyao's scrutinizing gaze, she bit the bullet and lowered her voice: "I heard that Song Jingwan likes him."
"so?"
Song Yaoyao wanted to laugh a little, she closed the book, changed her posture, and rested her elbows on the table.
"I… "
If I read correctly, Song Weiwei saw a flash of ridicule in the girl's eyes. Her heart sank to the bottom of the valley all of a sudden, and her voice trembled slightly.
"I just… "
"You want to treat another person in the same way as another person, and disgust her like Song Jingwan's style. This is your business, and I will not interfere." Song Yaoyao leaned back and tapped the armrest lightly with her fingers, "But you want I know, her personality is not pleasing, do you want to become like her?"
Song Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, and her heart seemed to be hit hard.
"I've been wearing someone else's skin for a long time, have you forgotten who you are?" Song Yaoyao squinted her eyes and said in a cold voice, "If you just fell in love with him, then just go after him. Whether you chase him or not depends on your ability." If it's just to disgust Song Jingwan, then I misjudged you."
She doesn't like any pursuit with a purpose, or the existence of a means.
The way you got it all may be the same way you get it in the future.
These words, like a slap, slapped Song Weiwei hard on the face.
She took a deep breath, and her mind became clearer than ever before.
"I was stunned, Miss Song, I'm sorry..."
Zhou Manli likes a cute personality, so she is more cute and sensible than Song Jingwan. But in fact, she didn't like many things that Zhou Manli added to her, but she never said it out loud.
The most frightening thing is that she is gradually becoming the second Song Jingwan...
Song Yaoyao's words were indeed unpleasant, but they really sounded a wake-up call for her.
If it wasn't for Song Yaoyao, she wouldn't even have noticed that she was becoming unlovable.
"You're not sorry to anyone. I've already got what I want. You don't need to listen to me anymore. Whether you choose to stay in the Song family or leave, it has nothing to do with me."
She wanted to leave the Song family in a fair manner. Now, the entire upper class knew that she, Song Yaoyao, was not born to Zhou Manli and Song Rui.
The daughter of the Song family has another person.
Song Weiwei smiled wryly, she pinched the hem of her skirt nervously, "Then Miss Song, can I still look for you again in the future?"
no answer.
Song Yaoyao propped her chin, and watched the busy traffic outside through the window on the second floor.
The bustling city makes people feel scared, and if you are not careful, you will lose yourself.
"Yo, what are you talking about? How come it looks like you've been bullied. Honey, do you want to drink?"
Tang Xinrou put a glass of cold beer in front of Song Yaoyao, and took a look at Song Weiwei.
"You talk too much."
Xu Yue rolled her eyes at her, pulled out the chair and sat down beside Song Weiwei.
She is very imposing, different from Song Yaoyao's introvertedness, she is more sharp-edged, sometimes the hostility in her eyes can't be hidden, she will run out a little.
Song Weiwei's back froze almost instantly.
Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes, "Don't scare her."
You are timid, so don't be scared out of your mind.
"Cough..." Xu Yue spread her hands, restraining her momentum, "Just teasing her, who told me that she looks too much like Song Jingwan."
This is not only the surface like, but also the inner.
Just now, Song Weiwei was a bit pleasing to the eye, but now she looks exactly like Song Jingwan. Xu Yue wondered, can this thing be contagious
Song Yaoyao took a sip of beer, "It's not very similar either."
Just look at how she chooses.