Walking aimlessly and without direction, Luo Peirou didn't realize how long she had wandered until she snapped back to reality and found the sky already darkening.
Originally, she planned to drive back to M City, to enjoy the New Year with her good friends for a few days, but provoked by Qiao Xinran's blatant display of affection, Luo Peirou suddenly felt that she couldn't go on like this.
Why should Qiao Xinran present herself so arrogantly successful in front of her, while she had to be treated as a loser, with no one even sparing her sympathy?
Why?
After a brief moment of humiliation and anger, Luo Peirou's heart suddenly calmed down.
Instead of sitting idly by and allowing Qiao Xinran to become Madam Mo and ridicule her, it would be better to strike first, successfully claiming the position of Hostess of Dijing. Then, it would remain to be seen who would laugh at whom and who would stomp the other underfoot.
