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She continued, âI saw her a few times when I attended banquets, but it seems like she doesnât know who you are.â
If the girl knew who she actually was, taking her down a peg wouldnât be fun anymore.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded in understanding.
Just then, someone recognized the girl and exclaimed, âIsnât she Sun Huiwen? Sheâs an online celebrity on Weibo! I think sheâs a model.â
âOh yeah, oh yeah, I recognize her too. It really is her.â
âThatâs strange. Why is she at our school? Could she be attending the activity this time?â
Upon hearing this, Sun Huiwen lifted her chin egotistically and gazed at the crowd around her proudly. Speaking in a louder voice, she announced smugly, âThatâs right! I was specially invited by your Student Union to participate in the activity as a guest-of-honor!â
She even emphasized the words âguest-of-honorâ.
Han Qiqing cursed silently as she heard this. The f*ck!
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. She looked at Han Qiqing and asked, âFor the activity this time⦠werenât you involved in the planning? Were you the one who invited her?â
âHow could I have!â Han Qiqing was feeling gloomy. âDo you think Iâd invite someone I dislike? Is that even possible?â
Mu Xiaoxiao thought about it and thought that it wasnât possible.
âHow did you not know that sheâd been invited to the activity this time?â
Han Qiqing stammered, her expression a little awkward, âUm⦠I didnât actually take part in planning the activity this time⦠I dumped the work on other people.â
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
No wonder she didnât know that Sun Huiwen was invited.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know whether to laugh or to cry. âQiqing, does it really do you good to be lazy?â
Han Qiqing rubbed her nose and even leaned onto Xiaoxiao on purpose. âI didnât want to be lazy! You werenât there previously and I just wasnât in the mood to do anything because I was thinking of you all day.â
Sun Huiwen sneered at Han Qiqing. âSo youâre also from the Student Union? Thatâs great. They said that they were going to send someone over to escort me. Instead of troubling them, you shall be my escort!â
Han Qiqing glared at her and pointed to herself. âYou want me to serve you? Dream on!â
Was there something wrong with this personâs brain?
âStop changing the subject. Didnât you say that thereâs an exclusive custom edition bag here? Take it out and show me. I really want to see it, you know? The way you lie is so fake! I saw through you right away, you know?â Sun Huiwenâs attitude was really deserving of a beating.
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned. She could no longer stand it. âYou want to see the bag, right? Sure, itâs here. See for yourself!â
She took the bag off and held it out.
Sun Huiwen didnât even glance at it. She said dismissively, âYours is definitely fake! Donât try to fool me with a fake!â
âYouâre determining that itâs fake without even looking at it?â Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her.
âYou donât say? Iâve used branded goods ever since I was born, no matter what it is. I can tell whatâs real or fake just by looking at it. The strap of your bag doesnât even have the right color. Itâs so fake. Do I really need to look at it?â Sun Huiwen sneered, her gaze scornful.
Han Qiqing laughed, amused by her. âSo itâs fake just because the strap is a different color? Who told you that! Donât act like you know anything when you donât. Whoâs the laughable one now.â
Sun Huiwen couldnât stand being shamed. She retorted, âSure, you say itâs real, right? How can you prove it?â
This question stumped both Han Qiqing and Mu Xiaoxiao.