Chapter 35: As cheap as grass

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Not waiting for Song Gardenia to speak, Song gently can't wait to put the skirt into her hand, close the checkroom door in a hurry. Fear Song Gardenia again fancy something, she can not give Song Gardenia. These were proof that she was highly favored. “I'm sorry sister, these are gifts from my brothers, and mom and dad, I can't just give them to you.” She also blushed and laughed, too absorbed in her favor to help herself, and the braggadocio in her tone was self-evident. What she treated as treasure was as cheap as grass to Song Gardenia. So she didn't care at all. Song gently looked left and right, did not get the jealous look she wanted to see on Song Gardenia's face, and suddenly felt bored. Undeterred, she continued, “Sister, you shouldn't have seen these clothes in the countryside.” “What exactly are you trying to say?” Song Gardenia was too lazy to listen to her nonsense. Since this was the case, Song gently also stopped pretending, her delicate face colored with a vicious look, “What I want to say is, don't you presume to grab things from me, the Song family's eldest miss, can only be me!” “Not pretending to be a little white flower anymore?” Song Gardenia instead looked at her with interest, “Don't worry, what you care about, I don't care.” What she wants is just to dry down the Song family. Those so-called glory and wealth, she really didn't care. “What makes you not rare, do you know how many people can't even beg for this blessing?” Song gently said with displeasure. Song Gardenia felt that she was really screwed up. If she snatched it from her, she was unwilling to let it go. Do not snatch it with her, she also want to say you do not know goods. Song gardenia looked at her: “There is a saying called, the more you can't get something the more you are unwilling to let go, that's you.” Song gently understood. She was cautioning herself that she was the adopted daughter. “So what, the most favored person in the Song family is me.” Song gently raised her chin high, this smug look was just like Mrs. Song. Song Gardenia: “Oh.” She wasn't interested. Song gently felt like she punched on cotton, her heart was suffocating. Song Gardenia must be pretending! No one doesn't love riches. Song Gardenia didn't care how she brainstormed, she just casually took the skirt, returned to the utility room, and casually threw the skirt in the trash. In her last life, she had gone to the reception wearing the skirt Song Gently had given her, and she had been massively mocked for learning from people. Not only that, she was also kicked out of the reception. After that, the Song family was so ashamed of her that they froze and locked her up in the villa for seven whole days, only giving her drinks and no food. It was so hard to come back again, how could she let Song Gently get her way again. Time passes by. When school was dismissed, Song Gardenia walked slowly at the back, ahead of her Ye Zixuan and Song Gently said goodbye to each other, her eyes still seemingly glancing at her. “All ready, right?” Ye Zixuan asked in a low voice. Song gently nodded, “Zixuan, it's not too good if we do this.” “What's not good about it, it's just giving her a lesson.” Ye Zixuan lifted her bangs, revealing big eyes full of calculations. “Okay, okay.” Song Gently then half-heartedly agreed. Even if things were exposed, she would at most be an accessory, with Ye Zixuan in front of her, she could be perfectly invisible. Ye Zixuan, on the other hand, was still foolishly trying to figure out how to fight for her good girlfriend, not realizing that she was still counting money for the kidnappers even after she was sold. The Ye family's cocktail party, to put it bluntly, is the rich sons of Jiangcheng to have fun. As soon as they heard that the daughter of the Song family, who had just returned, was also coming, they were all ready to watch the show.
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