"Boom—"
Song Jingwan stood up abruptly, and even flipped over her chair because of her agitation.
She pursed her lips, knowing that she shouldn't do this, but she didn't hold back.
Song Wenchuan looked up at Song Jingwan's back and asked, "How much?"
"She's amazing!" Song Weiwei exaggerated, with admiration, said: "The number one in the college entrance examination! Every subject is the first, my God, how did she do it, this is a genius!"
"You mean—"
Song Wenchuan laughed instantly, his eyes lit up, "You Yao did so well in the exam?"
He got up suddenly, "I don't know what she likes, so I have to prepare a gift for her..."
When Song Wenchuan left, the smile on Song Weiwei's face faded, and it was not so exaggerated.
She quietly finished the porridge in the bowl, and felt someone approaching her.
Song Weiwei shook her feet, turning a blind eye to Song Jingwan.
After eating, she stood up to leave when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
However, once or twice, it was naturally impossible for Song Weiwei to be passively bullied by Song Jingwan.
She shook off Song Jingwan's hand.
After hearing a 'snap', Song Jingwan's hand hit the edge of the table hard.
In an instant, she was in so much pain that tears were about to fall out.
Song Jingwan pursed her lips and stared at Song Weiwei, "Did you do it on purpose?"
"What? I can't understand what my sister said~"
Song Weiwei sneered and turned to leave.
"Stop!"
Song Jingwan chased after her in two or three steps and stood in front of her.
"What good did Song Yaoyao do you? Let you praise her so much? Don't you hate her? She took away your identity and enjoyed the glory and wealth for more than ten years instead of you, and you can only live in a Don't you hate a patriarchal family that almost ruined your life?"
After finishing speaking, she stared at Song Weiwei with burning eyes, not letting go of any emotional changes.
She wanted to see resentment on Song Weiwei's face, but she was unwilling, but unfortunately—
There is nothing.
There was even a weird smile on Song Weiwei's face.
"Why should I hate? Ms. Song is very powerful. Besides, I don't think that she has enjoyed the glory and wealth in the Song family. If it is really counted, I am not the same as her, right?"
They are all poor people who are ignored by their parents.
At first, she didn't understand why Song Yaoyao had to calculate all this.
After living in the Song family for a period of time, what did Song Weiwei not understand
If Song Weiwei didn't know everything, maybe she would really be persuaded by Song Jingwan, and turn her head to resent Song Yaoyao.
Yes, I have such a bad life, why can she replace me
"Heh... In that case, I have nothing to say."
Song Jingwan sneered, without Song Wenchuan present, she didn't bother to pretend, her eyes were as cold as ice.
"Why don't you think about it, if your identities have not been exchanged. Then now, your fiancé should be Huo Ningxi, or - it is you, not Song Yaoyao, who is standing beside Mr. Huo."
Song Weiwei pursed her lips in silence, her eyes flickered.
Song Jingwan pursed her lips, "What? Did you realize it? Are you not reconciled?"
If you are not reconciled, then grab it! Go and compete with Song Yaoyao!
"Yeah, I realize it."
Song Weiwei nodded, and suddenly, with lightning speed, she slammed towards Song Jingwan's face that needed a beating.
After the crisp sound, the air was silent.
Song Weiwei sneered disdainfully, "I realized that you are such a fool. Ms. Song relied on her personal charm, not her status as the daughter of the Song family. Do you deserve me if you fight with Ms. Song? Are you worthy?"