"What are you writing?" Bored in the car, Lv Cheng tried to nap but just couldn’t fall asleep; he thought it must be because Feng Qianyan annoyed him.
Seeing her holding a notebook, scribbling and glancing at her phone now and then, he grew curious and asked casually.
Without even lifting her head, Qiann Yan replied, "Accounting."
Instinctively feeling uneasy, Lv Cheng leaned closer, and noticed Qiann Yan was actually chatting with soone on her phone.
What was more infuriating was that the person she was chatting with turned out to be Zhou Lalann.
"When did you beco friends with Zhou Lalann?"
"Asked over the phone," Qiann Yan replied while continuing her accounting, calculating the price of items used in the room so that when they return, the program team can directly compensate.
Saves hassle!
"I’m helping the program team lighten their load."
The veins on Lv Cheng’s forehead were about to pop out as he gritted his teeth, ultimately choosing to say nothing.
"Director, isn’t Zhou Lalann a bit of a backstabber? We invited her to experience the life of a rich white beauty for the reality show, and now that it’s over, she’s here to ss with us," ng Xiangxiang, sitting in the passenger seat, turned back quickly to speak upon hearing the commotion behind.
Noticing Qiann Yan’s indifferent stare, she closed her mouth and turned her head away, as if she’d said nothing.
"Stop giving yourself airs. You paid the Zhou family, not Zhou Lalann. Talking as if you’ve lost out when isn’t it my Feng family who lost? You know full well why you’re making this show, don’t just throw accusations around."
"I’m the room owner, I asked Zhou Lalann to take pictures, she had no choice."
Lv Cheng’s expression grew worse - couldn’t ng Xiangxiang just say a few words less?
Don’t she know this brat loves to argue?
Now that filming is over, it’s about ti to send her back.
Once back at the Feng family, Qiann Yan t Zhou Lalann officially.
Zhou Lalann still seed a bit uneasy, she carried her own bag, politely declined the Feng family offering her so things, deciding to leave today.
"Originally, Shuqing and I planned to sponsor Lannlann for school, yet this child actually refused," Wenn Hanshipu laughed warmly, openly praising in front of everyone, "It’s rare to see such a genuine child nowadays, truly a bit of a pity."
"Hopefully after this, Qiann Yan will also be so sensible."
"Qiann Yan, you’ve experienced how challenging life can be, why not help persuade Lannlann? I’ve heard you exchanged contact information – going to school together can be nice company." Wenn Hanshipu’s smile remained kindly, hardly anyone could discern his real thoughts.
In front of others, he’s always this gentle, modest, and kind – practically a model good man.
Yet Qiann Yan noticed the anticipation in Wenn Hanshipu’s eyes, anticipating what?
Anticipating she won’t be able to hold back and will blow up in front of everyone?
Everyone watched Qiann Yan, waiting for her to speak. Zhou Lalann indeed wanted to say sothing, but whether she spoke or not, it would make Feng Qianyan’s situation difficult.
She felt a chill deep inside; was Wenn Hanshipu targeting Feng Qianyan?
"Qiann Yan, what have you thought about it?"
No one spoke, but Wenn Hanshipu seed impatient, unlike how he’d anticipated, as he’d missed their previous phone video conversation. Even if he’s a devoted father figure, he has his own work and can’t stay ho every day.
Qiann Yan coldly glanced at Wenn Hanshipu and said, "You seem a bit eager, do you think I’ll get angry, throw a tantrum, make a big scene?"
"Disappointed you, I won’t."
"It’s not like our family hasn’t sponsored impoverished students before. Talk to my mom about it, don’t need to ask , it’s nothing to fuss over."
Zhou Lalann was stunned at the side, could she directly refute like this?
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