[Pingting: Ruru, where are you now? Fill us in quickly. Did you run into Big Brother Huo when you were over at his place? Is Gu Shishi really living at his place? How’s she doing over there? What was she doing when you went over? Did she straight up accept all the gifts that you offered up?]
Li Yiru really wanted to ask her, “Are you checking the water usage meter or taking the census?”!
What was wrong with these people!
She was in enough sh*t and all they wanted was stories from her? She went over there to apologize! The Li’s business was in dire trouble and this was all they cared about?
Li Yiru was so mad that she could puke any minute now.
She poked so hard at the screen that she could puncture it.
[She was cooking when I got there. Boss Huo wasn’t home at the time. I am guessing that she was cooking for him?]
[Pingting: Snickers! So she’s there to be Big Brother Huo’s servant? That makes sense. Someone like her is only good enough to carry our shoes for us! We should invite her to our moon-watching event next week so she could cook for us too. HAHAHAHA!]
Li Yiru felt even worse after she read the comment.
She was now being forced to befriend the person who was “only good enough to carry her shoes for her”!
DANG!
She could puke blood from anger!
Her temper rose and Miss Li Yiru tossed her cellphone onto the seat of the car.
A second later, she picked it back up, clicked open the WeChat app and withdrew from the group chat.
That darn people!
Out of sight, out of mind!
She’d add it back when she felt better!
***
[Li Yiru had temporarily withdrawn from Gu Wushuang’s encampment.]
[Under the current situation, the challenge of gaining fondness from her was reduced by 50%.]
Gu Shishi was sitting at home when she saw the message that popped up suddenly in the system. She couldn’t help but pause for a second.
That was abrupt.
She thought she had misheard. She checked it again and confirmed that it wasn’t Chen Kexin, but Li Yiru who had just paid her a visit at the mansion.
She had broken off from Gu Wushuang just because her father had cut off her pocket money?
Gu Shishi was baffled.
But a girl’s mind has always been complicated.
Friends could easily fight over the smallest things.
Especially when it came to a child who had been spoiled her entire life. They tended to be self-centered and would ruin friendships during critical times when all they could think of was themselves.
“Never mind. Not going to spend too much time thinking about it.”
But then she took a look at the “Letting Chen Kexin See the Truth” assignment that had only made 50% progress.
She picked up her old cellphone and sent her a message.
[MeowMeow, streaming starts at 10 o’clock. Do come take a look if you are still awake.]
She could reach out to Chen Kexin through more frequent streaming and having sessions with her.
Gu Shishi went back inside her room to organize the box that she had received today after she had finished making the stock in the kitchen.
The parts that she had bought to make hand fans had arrived that afternoon.
Bulter Lin had helped sign for them.
She took a look at the time and quickly opened up the package.
She pulled the materials out from the package and examined them one by one. Their quality was decent.
The fan mounts were studied. If they weren’t taut enough, it’d be difficult to paint on them.
She rummaged through them and picked the simplest and most righteous-looking circular fan mount.
This was one of her favorites when she was picking out the fan mounts.
The frame was a subtle dark wooden color, and there were clouds carved on the handle.
Looking at it closely, the work wasn’t bad, which was pleasing to an obsessive-compulsive person such as herself.
If Old Mrs. Chen didn’t like it, she could keep it for herself.
