Yun Zijin had no intention of listening to her excuses. "What kind of misunderstanding could there be? Are you going to say it's just a coincidence that you hired the exact same number of bodyguards as I have?
That you bought a car that just happens to be the same model I've driven? And this outfit—is it also a coincidence that it's the exact one I wore yesterday?
Once or twice is a coincidence. With this many 'coincidences' piled up, do you really think I'll believe it's all just a coincidence?"
Yun Zijin's words struck Feng Chenchen like blows. The passing teachers and students who overheard her began to look at Feng Chenchen strangely.
"Zijin is right! You're nothing but a copycat!"
Qin Sitong's gaze toward Feng Chenchen was filled with disdain.
'Of all the things to be, why did she have to copy every single thing about someone else?'
"I didn't!"
