Who needs that crappy stuff?
Once she gets into university and starts making money, she won’t even spare a glance for such trivial things.
But no matter how much Zhou Siyu despised it in her heart, she was well aware that she currently needed Tian Caiyan’s things. Without Tian Caiyan, her facade would collapse, and life wouldn’t be comfortable. Updates are released by 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝙣𝙚𝙩
"Caiyan, are you really going to draw a clear line and break off our relationship just because of a man you’ve only met twice? Is our relationship worth less than a man to you? You’re breaking my heart."
"He is my lifesaver," Tian Caiyan corrected the mistake in Zhou Siyu’s words.
"I know he is your lifesaver." At times , it wasn’t suitable to oppose Tian Caiyan outright, and Zhou Siyu could only go along with her, "But he has been bewitched by my sister now, and he can’t see anyone else in his eyes. Didn’t you see that today? He was always protecting my sister, not allowing anyone to say a word against her."
Upon careful consideration, it seemed that was indeed the case. Thinking of Shen Mianmian’s beautiful face made her clench her teeth in anger, "Your sister is a vixen!"
"Today, Jianbin and Zhuo Feng were present, so there were some things I couldn’t say," Zhou Siyu sighed with regret, "Actually, let me tell you! Lu Siyuan is also very good at his studies, always ranked within the top three in our class. Tell me, why would someone with such grades study at our school?"
"I said your sister is a vixen!" Tian Caiyan became even angrier. Lu Siyuan actually gave up the opportunity to be at First High just for Shen Mianmian? Had he lost his mind? Was he willing to forsake such a bright future?
Zhou Siyu sat down beside Tian Caiyan, "If you really can’t let go of Lu Siyuan, then go after him bravely! Lu Siyuan is an excellent student with a bright future ahead. If it weren’t for being blinded by my sister, he would be quite good, you know."
If Tian Caiyan could really sway Lu Siyuan to her side, that wouldn’t be so bad—it would mean one less ally for Shen Mianmian.
"It’s easy for you to say, but how do I chase after him?" On the way back, Tian Caiyan had thought about giving up on Lu Siyuan, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn’t bear it—she had fallen for Lu Siyuan at first sight.
That feeling was too intense. Apart from a vixen’s face, what did Shen Mianmian have that she couldn’t surpass? Why should she concede defeat?
"Lu Siyuan doesn’t know that my sister is playing the field. If he knew, he definitely wouldn’t like her anymore."
Tian Caiyan, as if grasping at a lifeline, stood up excitedly, "Then let’s go tell him the truth?"
"No need to rush," Zhou Siyu pressed her back down, "After what happened today, Lu Siyuan already has a bad impression of us. If we rashly go and tell him, he won’t believe us. Let’s wait a few days for him to forget about today’s incident. We can start by getting in touch with him slowly, forming a friendship, and then let him gradually discover your good points before we tell him the truth. Who knows, after some time, maybe you’ll suddenly find you no longer like him?"
"I’m not that fickle," Tian Caiyan retorted loudly. There wasn’t a single boy at Second High as handsome as Lu Siyuan, so even if she did want to be fickle, she had no suitable options.
"Of course, I know you’re not like that. I was just making an analogy," Zhou Siyu hurriedly explained.
"That’s more like it," Tian Caiyan pouted.
"Feeling better now?" Zhou Siyu jostled her jokingly, "You’re not talking about breaking off our friendship anymore, right?"
"Wasn’t I just hot-headed earlier?" Tian Caiyan mumbled and snorted softly.