Bathroom.
Shen Anru stood in front of the dressing mirror, her face almost twisted.
She truly couldn’t accept it...
Jiang Tong, what on earth is she relying on!
She has a privileged family background and an outstanding boyfriend who dotes on her.
And her...
Her current short-lived happiness is also stolen from her...
If one day Jiang Huai Bei discovers she’s a fake, she would be truly finished.
After spending these few days with him.
She found that this man seems to be the most sentimental, yet also the most heartless.
If he knew she was a fake, Jiang Huai Bei would definitely send her to hell without hesitation.
So now she’s planning to take another approach, conceiving a backup plan for herself.
That is, to cross the line with him.
But unfortunately, Jiang Huai Bei is very conservative, and for so long, he’s refused to share a bed with her.
Then he often has to rush to finish his studio’s designs.
She’s always at home alone, unable to find any opportunity.
What should she do...
While she was pondering, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Jiang Tong walked in.
Seeing it’s her, Shen Anru exploded, "What? Are you here to laugh at me? To flaunt how excellent and wonderful your boyfriend is? Ha, it’s absolutely ridiculous."
Jiang Tong crossed her arms, looking at her with interest, "Do you have a persecution complex?"
Seriously, does she look that idle? To go and flaunt her boyfriend to her?
She wishes she could hide her boyfriend away, enjoying his goodness alone.
How did it become flaunting in Shen Anru’s eyes?
"Ha, you don’t need to fake innocence, what I hate most is your appearance. Why? What on earth do you rely on? I’m clearly more outstanding than you!" Her eyes turned red, not caring about her image anymore, she shouted directly at Jiang Tong.
Fortunately, the bathroom was empty, or everyone would know her twisted words.
Hearing this, Jiang Tong’s face remained unmoved, just calmly replied, "You’ve said this so many times, aren’t you tired of it?"
She’d heard it so much her ears were callused.
But today’s purpose was not just to argue with her.
"Shen Anru, let me remind you, don’t mess with things you shouldn’t."
Daring to use the Jiang Family’s private power, if Jiang Family’s patriarch knew, she wouldn’t escape unscathed.
But Jiang Tong’s kind reminder only further agitated Shen Anru.
"Jiang Tong!" She cursed angrily, "I don’t need your pitiful pretenses! Flaunt your nobility to whom? Why can’t you stand my goodness?"
Hearing her words, Jiang Tong shrugged helplessly.
If Shen Anru wouldn’t listen to her, there was nothing she could do.
Actually, she didn’t have to come to remind her.
Just having experienced some things and once being friends with Shen Anru.
She still couldn’t bear to see her fall.
But if she insists on this, she has no choice.
With this thought, Jiang Tong no longer gave Shen Anru a look, directly leaving the bathroom.
She had said what needed to be said, and the rest was Shen Anru’s matter.
But Shen Anru was clearly someone who couldn’t hear anything.
Only venting her emotions chaotically in the bathroom.
Just one more week!
A week later, at the Tang Family banquet, it would be the day Jiang Tong’s reputation collapses.
Then she’ll see, after such a thing happens, if Jiang Tong can still maintain her lofty appearance.