Looking at Sheng Ning'an again, clearly he's no better than myself, yet because of his privileged birth, he manages to overshadow me everywhere.
Shi Yue harbored resentment against her parents, the unfairness of fate, and even more so against Sheng Ning'an's superior attitude.
"Yes, that's right!" Tian Yu glanced at Sheng Ning'an but didn't mention the meal with Sheng Yeli.
An'an doesn't like Yueyue, she thought it would be better not to bring up the matter of An'an's Young Uncle.
Shi Yue didn't miss the look Tian Yu gave Sheng Ning'an and became even more certain of her guess, turning to Sheng Ning'an she said, "An'an, you're not still mad at me, are you? It's all my fault for saying the wrong thing..."
Shi Yue began to employ her usual tactics. First, she'd play innocent, then she'd display weakness, seemingly apologizing, but in reality, without any sincerity. To outsiders, she seemed to be the aggrieved one.
