She then glanced at the sofa where there was a pile of unopened gifts.
It seemed, the helpers had brought these up for her.
Curiosity filled her heart.
Song Yaoyao kneeled on the carpet and sat cross-legged. She then tore the gift wrap off. Inside, there was a purple box.
On top of it was a cute cat paw print.
Song Yaoyao’s eyes lit up and she humphed. “I thought it was a prank, but let me see what it is—”
Before she finished speaking, Song Yaoyao pulled out a small skirt…
A skirt??
It was thin and transparent.
A white tutu skirt, dotted with pink fabric.
Inside the box, there was also a pair of socks.
A paw print was printed on the sole of the socks.
Song Yaoyao: …
She suddenly felt the need to discuss socialist core values with Tang Xinrou.
At this moment, Tang Xinrou sneezed just as she boarded her car.
The driver said worriedly, “Young Miss, the weather is getting cold. Remember to keep warm!”
“I know.” Tang Xinrou rubbed her nose. “I think someone’s thinking of me.”
A cold breeze swept in through the collar of her shirt, causing her to shiver. She quickly huddled up in the car.
She then breathed a sigh of relief.
Flicking her hair, she instructed, “Let’s leave!”
At that moment, Tang Xinrou did not know that a severe punishment was awaiting her at school.
When class finished, the classmates thought Miss Tang had lost her mind.
Her lips were mumbling something and her gaze was a bit unfocused.
“Prosperity, democracy, civility, harmony…and friendliness? No, no, no, what else was it?”
Tang Xinrou scratched her head and glanced down at the question paper that Song Yaoyao prepared for her.
Written on it, were the words, ‘Test paper for socialist successors’.
The questions on it made her dizzy and her eyes were a blur.
Socialist core values?
What was that?
As it turned out…
She was grabbed by Song Yaoyao, and under threat, she was forced to read the newspapers with tears as she learned about the country’s major events.
Only when school ended did she breathe a sigh of relief, thinking she was finally free.
That was when Song Yaoyao shoved the question paper into her hands.
Smiling like an angel, she said, “No rush. Take it home and work on it slowly. Good luck~”
Okay~
Okay, my ass!
I’m going to die!
Worst of all, Tang Xinrou had a dream that night. She dreamed that harmony had morphed into a creature with two matchstick-like legs, and it chased her down the streets.
She ended up running for an entire night…
When she awoke, she was exhausted.
…
Back to when school finished earlier.
Song Jingwan stopped Song Yaoyao and asked, “Where’s Xu Yue?”
“Xu Yue? You still haven’t found her?”
These words rendered Song Jingwan speechless.
She pressed her lips together. “If she’s in your hands, how are we supposed to find her?”
The Xus had already called the police, but they concluded she wasn’t missing and had actually gone overseas to have fun. They even found her accommodation and bank card usage records overseas, but she did not answer any phone calls.
Including Song Jingwan’s…
But this was the reason why Song Jingwan was sure something was wrong. Sure, it made sense for her to ignore her parents’ phone calls, but to ignore her calls and message? That was a massive problem!
Song Yaoyao looked at her deeply and was amused. “I think there’s something wrong with your brain. I suggest you see a psychiatrist.”
She turned around and left carrying her backpack.
“Song Yaoyao!”
Unfortunately for Song Jingwan, she was in a wheelchair, so she could not chase after her.
In the past, Xu Yue had offended Song Yaoyao because of her. The fact that she couldn’t be contacted and hadn’t returned was actually not a bad thing. What if she returned and exposed everything…?
