Chapter 807 - Chapter 807: Confusion
Full-Level Rich Daughter Makes a Strong Comeback
Chapter 807: Confusion
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation  Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âUm, Cuiâan, why donât you find a job that includes food and accommodation?â Zhu Bixuan had a sudden idea and spoke up, âI heard there are many holiday jobs that provide these benefits, and the pay is decent too.â
âBut those jobs offering accommodation are in the factory,â Zhou Cuiâan frowned, âI donât want to work in a factory.â
âIn that case, thereâs not much else we can do.â Zhu Bixuan shrugged. âIâm just a student myself, so I canât really help you.â
Upon hearing Zhu Bixuanâs suggestion, Zhou Cuiâanâs expression turned sour.
She couldnât tell if Zhu Bixuan was being deliberate. Did she look like someone who would work as a factory technician? She was also a student at Capital University, just like them. Why were the others in the dormitory acting so superior and was she the only fit for these menial jobs?
The more Zhou Cuiâan thought about it, the more unfair it seemed.
She stood up and walked out.
Zhu Bixuan was startled by this sudden move. Initially, she had wanted to help Zhou Cuiâan find a solution. But now, seeing her demeanor, she felt it was best not to interfere.
Though carefree, Zhu Bixuan wasnât naive. She didnât want to involve herself in thankless tasks. Since Zhou Cuiâan had already left, she decided not to dwell on it too much. She didnât want Zhou Cuiâan to think she was being patronized and ungrateful, as that would make their future interactions awkward.
With that in mind, she pushed aside thoughts of Zhou Cuiâan and continued packing, preparing to head home as soon as possible.
On the other side, Zhou Cuiâan, now outside the dormitory, couldnât help but stop in her tracks after descending the stairs. She seemed lost in thought. Standing there, she wasnât sure where to go next.
Or rather, she didnât know what to do next. Returning to the dormitory now would be too embarrassing. Especially since she didnât see anything wrong with her actions. Zhu Bixuanâs words had clearly belittled her.
Zhou Cuiâan wandered around campus.
There werenât many people left; most had gone home after receiving their results. Even those still on campus were preparing to leave, hurrying about their business.
Only Zhou Cuiâan seemed burdened, pacing around campus.
After walking for some time, Zhou Cuiâan finally sat down at a pavilion. She took out her phone and opened her contacts. Seeing a particular number on the screen, she hesitated.
It was Murong Yumengâs number, overheard from Ye Lengâan. Sheâd seen it many times but never dared to call.
She didnât know what she was thinking, but seeing the number now stirred something within her.
Murong Yumeng, being from the Murong family, could easily resolve her current predicament. But she also knew Murong Yumeng didnât know who she was, let alone help her.
Still, she wanted to try. Perhaps there would be an unexpected outcome. Even if Murong Yumeng couldnât help, it couldnât get worse than this.
Besides, although she had no personal interaction with Murong Yumeng, sheâd heard of her reputation.
Despite being from a wealthy family, Murong Yumeng was humble and polite. She was known for helping fellow students.
With a deep breath, Zhou Cuiâan pressed the dial button.
As the phone rang, her heart raced, as if about to burst.
Finally, the call connected, and a puzzled voice came from the other end.
âHello, who is this?â
Murong Yumeng, on the other end, was surprised to receive an unfamiliar call. She didnât recognize the number.
This was her private number, known to few. If it were someone she knew, they would have introduced themselves. Yet here was a completely unknown caller.
âUmâ¦Hello!â Zhou Cuiâanâs nerves were on edge. She stuttered, âSeniorâ¦Senior Sister Murong, Iâmâ¦Iâm Zhou Cuiâan.â
âZhou Cuiâan?â Murong Yumengâs frown deepened at the unfamiliar name. Her tone grew sharper. âWho are you? And how did you get my number?â
She didnât know Zhou Cuiâan, nor how the other party obtained her private number.
âUmâ¦â Zhou Cuiâan grew even more nervous at Murong Yumengâs stern tone. Her words became jumbled. âIâ¦I⦠Senior Sister Murongâ¦â
Hearing the disjointed response, Murong Yumeng cut in, âWho are you? Whatâs your motive? If you donât explain, Iâll hang up.â
At the mention of hanging up, Zhou Cuiâan urgently tried to suppress her panic. âPlease donât hang up, Senior Sister Murong. You might not know me. Iâm Zhou Cuiâan, Ye Lengâanâs roommate. I got your number from her.â
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Bringing up Ye Lengâan, she hoped to establish credibility. She knew that if Murong Yumeng hung up, she might lose her nerve to try again. And if Murong Yumeng blocked her number, all her efforts would be in vain.
Murong Yumeng paused at the mention of Ye Lengâan. Then she asked, âYouâre Ye Lengâanâs roommate, right?â
She didnât doubt Zhou Cuiâanâs claim, but she was skeptical of her intentions.
And was this really Ye Lengâanâs doing?
âYes, Iâm really Lengâanâs roommate,â Zhou Cuiâan replied anxiously. âOtherwise, I wouldnât have your number from her.â