Lin Yiran's hand stopped in mid-air, and she turned her head to look at Mrs. An's expression in the dim light.
She looked sincere and didn't look like she was lying...
What's even more ridiculous is that she actually heard Mrs. An say that Gao Rourou was very kind.
Lin Yiran smiled and patted the back of Mrs. An's hand, "Don't worry, Mrs. An, I'll go to the bathroom first. We'll talk when we get back."
Before she stood up, she glanced at Bai Jingrou. This woman was swaying to the rhythm with pride, looking confident.
Lin Yiran hid in the corner and watched Gao Rourou carefully take out a bottle of gasoline from her skirt.
She stood there and hesitated for a long time before pouring every drop of gasoline onto the clothes hanger.
She wanted to light the gasoline on fire and burn the costumes they needed to display...
Gao Rourou took out the lighter, and the crisp sound echoed in the dressing room.
Gao Rourou, who was standing in front of the clothes rack, never lit the fire. She suddenly laughed a few times.
It's not a proud smile, but a somewhat sad smile.
Gao Rourou slowly collapsed on the ground, laughing all the time, but she burst into tears of regret.
Lin Yiran, who was about to expose Gao Rourou, stopped.
This was the first time she saw Gao Rourou like this.
In the past, Gao Rourou was arrogant and would not admit defeat to her.
She was able to skin a rabbit when she was a teenager, which is enough to prove how vicious this woman is.
But now Gao Rourou was slumped on the ground, crying heartbrokenly.
Gao Rourou stood up slowly. She glanced at Qin Kexin who was hiding behind, then looked in the direction of Lin Yiran, "Come out, Lin Yiran."
Qin Kexin ran out quickly. She blocked Lin Yiran and pointed to the empty gasoline can beside her, "Yiran! Don't get close to her! She poured all the gasoline on her clothes!"
Lin Yiran walked into the dressing room.
The strong and pungent smell of gasoline in the dressing room stung Lin Yiran's temples.
The smell of gasoline made her feel nauseous, and the sight of her half-sister in front of her made her even more nauseous.
She took a few steps forward and her eyes fell on the lighter in Gao Rourou's hand, "I have been waiting for you here for a long time. These clothes are fake. If you destroy them, you can't destroy my new product launch conference.
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Gao Rourou played with the lighter in her hand, "Oh, everyone says you, Lin Yiran, are kind, but now you can do such a thing."
"Kindness is not for you to bully at will. I have surveillance here. The gasoline you poured, regardless of whether you lit it on fire or not, has been stolen. You can't run away."
Lin Yiran clenched her fists tightly. After she finished speaking, she raised her finger and pointed at the surveillance camera in the corner with the light still on.
The road was chosen by Gao Rourou. She gave Gao Rourou a chance, but she refused.
Qin Kexin held Lin Yiran's arm and watched Gao Rourou playing with the lighter in her hand. She felt anxious and uneasy, "I'll call someone."
"I want to talk to Lin Yiran alone." Gao Rourou said in a calm tone.
Seeing Qin Kexin motionless, Gao Rourou turned on the lighter in her hand.
She didn't light the lighter, but just put the lighter close to the clothes hanger filled with gasoline, "I'll say it again, I want to talk to her alone!"
Chapter completed!