When she was admitted to the University of Goddess and knew that her roommate Zhuang's poems and paintings were the Zhuang's poems and paintings mentioned by Wen Zhiyan, Xia Xixi could no longer help but release her deep and deeply disliked herself.

Yes, jealousy.

Xia Xixi likes Wen Zhiyan!

When you have a gentle, handsome, talented childhood sweetheart, believe me, you will definitely like him secretly.

The man came riding a bamboo horse and roamed the green plums around the bed.

This is the most beautiful love in the world in Xia Xixi's eyes.

What's more, her parents also entered the marriage hall together with childhood sweethearts and became husband and wife.

Xia Xixi thought that she and Wen Zhiyan would do the same, but she didn't expect that she was still waiting in place, but he had already pursued another girl.

Things about emotions cannot be forced.

Even if he is arrogant and willful, Xia Xixi knows this truth.

She has been a daughter since she was born, and she has been in a smooth life. She never gets anything she wants, but for the first time she tastes the feeling of setbacks in her relationship.

The love hidden deep in my heart has withered before it sprouts and blooms.

If Zhuang Shihua stole her ten-year secret crush on her lover, Xia Xixi was just deeply annoying and jealous, then now-

Xia Xixi completely hated Zhuang’s poetry and paintings!

Zhuang Shihua not only ruined her love, her family, but also her belief in the word "love"!

She hates it so much...

Never hated someone so much...

She must be like Zhuang Shihua ruined her faith-

Destroy her!!

At this moment, the deep hatred flowing in Xia Xixi's eyes made people frightened.

She suddenly spoke.

"Su Tong, I know you are not happy with Zhuang poetry and painting, but can you keep the matter secret for the time being?"

"Don't worry, I will let some people get the consequences she deserves, give you a satisfactory explanation, and don't need to dirty your own hands, just thank you for your reminder this time."

"You'll agree, right?"

Miss Xia’s red lips bent into a charming curve.

It seems to be a little...a sign of blackening?

Bai Mo raised his lips and said, "Why not to do a win-win situation?"

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Xia Xixi has his own considerations to prevent Bai Mo from exposing Zhuang’s poems and Xia’s father as soon as possible.

She hated Zhuang’s poems and paintings to the core;

But her feelings for Xia’s father were complicated. After all, she was born and raised and spoiled her. She never owed her father, but it did not mean that she could forgive Xia’s father’s betrayal.

She didn't believe that Xia's father didn't know that Zhuang Shihua was her classmate and roommate, but Xia's father still did so.

Xia’s father’s behavior was undoubtedly a knife inserted into her heart with his own hands, and no one could pull it out. It was bleeding, and it would always be painful and never heal.

But even so, she can't just break everything without hesitation—

In this painful betrayal, it was not her who was most hurt, but her mother - the gentle, beautiful, dignified and elegant woman who was in charge of the house.

Xia Xixi could certainly rush forward, grab Zhuang Shihua's hair, slap her twice, and play like a shrew regardless of her image, insulting Xia's ruthlessness.

Let everyone see how shameless Zhuang Shihua and Xia’s father are, and let everyone criticize them...

But she couldn't ignore it-
Chapter completed!