Shen Qianshu widened her eyes, and Tong Hua was shocked.
He could admit defeat to her absurd acting skills!
“Damn, what a huge white lotus!” Shen Qianshu was so angry that her temple hurt. Shen Lin had actually pretended to be the best sister in the world on stage. Her poor self garnered a lot of sympathy from others, and many people were impressed by how she also seemed to do this to ‘defend her younger sister.’
She had beautifully given off the impression of someone who would think something along the lines of although fifteen years of my life were substituted by my younger sister and she experienced a wealthy life while I lived in poverty, I am still kind and open-minded. I dote on and feel sorry for my younger sister. I’m the best elder sister in the century.
Indeed, there was ‘best sister in the century’ on the hot topic list online.
On the other hand, people were insulting Shen Qianshu for plagiarism.
Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua’s fans argued with them. The fans did not know any insider information, so they could only try to explain that their Little Angel was only interested in jewelry design and was not a real designer. They claimed that she had only copied the designs, but Shen Lin was the one who used them, so it was not her fault.
I always copy other’s designs, but who will I offend? I’m not the one who used it for a competition!
The comments were all along this line.
However, Shen Lin’s fans began their attack.
They pointed out that Shen Qianshu was a jinx.
She occupied her elder sister’s life and took away her chance of being in this competition. Really a jinx.
The comments were really unkind to Shen Qianshu.
Ye Ling took her phone.
“Stop reading,” Ye Ling said. “What’s right is right. What’s wrong is wrong. There’s no use in arguing.”
“She…” Shen Qianshu shut her eyes, “has really treated my tolerance for her as a shameless form of capital.”
That night, she kept tossing and turning around in bed. She could not sleep.
Shen Qianshu thought about a lot of things. Memories kept streaming into her head and running around in circles.
She was like a pancake in Ye Ling’s arms, flipping around. Finally, it pissed him off. “Shen Qianshu, if you still don’t sleep, take off all your clothes. We can make…”
“Master, I’ll sleep now!” Shen Qianshu interrupted him, and her ears turned red.
She took shallow breaths and tried her best to pretend to be asleep. Ye Ling had been sleeping increasingly well lately. With her around, he always had a good rest. He was a little greedy. After lying still for a while, Shen Qianshu still did not feel good.
She pulled Ye Ling’s arm over and used it as a pillow. Then, she stretched out her arm and hugged him by the waist as she lifted up her head. “Master, can we talk?”
The December moonlight was very soft and faint, and the night breeze was rather cold. The moonlight shone on her face, making her face seem pretty and soft like jade. Ye Ling lowered his head and looked at her with his deep eyes. Then, he lowered his head further and kissed her.
The two of them had a long kiss, and Ye Ling rejected her request heartlessly. “No.”
Shen Qianshu drew circles on his chest to flirt with him. “Master…”
Ye Ling looked at the clock. 3 am. He took a deep breath and decided to bear with it. “What are we talking about?”
“Do you still remember how your parents look like?”
“Not really.”
He was not like Shen Qianshu. She had been loved, so she still missed them a little. Although their feelings had faded and their time as a family was up, she was still grateful for the feelings they once had. She still had some feelings for them.
He was different.
In his life, he did not receive much love.
What he had always gotten was hatred and despise.
Shen Qianshu patted him on the chest lightly to express consolation. Things were complicated in the Ye Family. He could not speak much about it, so he hugged her tightly. Luckily, he had Shen Qianshu. Having her in his life was all that mattered.