"Exactly. Nine out of ten men are beauties. The last one must be gay."
"Ha-ha, sister, you've told me the truth." Gu Ningning took out her lipstick and put on some makeup. She pressed her red lips together.
"Ningning, your earrings are of the same style as Zhou Manchun's, but you look better with them."
"Really? It's a high-priced set from Di last month. My uncle asked someone to bring it from abroad. "
"Ningning, you're much more elegant than Zhou Manchun. She's just a prostitute. If she lived in ancient times, she would definitely be a famous girl in the south of the Yangtze River."
"Ha-ha, I think so too. No wonder Jin Beisen dumped her. She must have hooked up with many men behind his back. She's so dirty."
"I heard that she became a special judge of 'A Midsummer Night's Dream'. It's unprecedented. All the judges of 'A Midsummer Night's Dream' are above 40 years old. I wonder what she did. "
"Did you go to the concert she held when she came back to China?"
"Why would I? Only an idiot would go. A woman like her can't live without a man. "
Zhou Manchun smiled lightly. She suddenly opened the door of the cubicle, and the two people who were talking looked towards the direction of the sound.
Both of them were struck dumb. They stood there with their mouths wide open and their faces were full of embarrassment.
Zhou Manchun was wearing a light yellow dress and a pair of limited-edition emerald heels. She walked out calmly and walked to the two people, as if she hadn't heard what they had just said.
Zhou Manchun stood in front of the mirror and took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup. She was holding a red lipstick from Nars in her hand. Her face was perfect without any makeup. Zhou Manchun casually outlined her lips, then elegantly hid the lipstick in her handbag.
"Miss Gu, your earrings are really authentic." Zhou Manchun turned around with a touch of sarcasm on her beautiful face.
"You … You're a fake!" Gu Ningning unconsciously touched her earrings and said angrily.
"The luster of your pearls is a bit too bright. If you don't believe me, you can take it to the counter and ask. Also, there are only five pairs of these earrings in the world. One pair is in my hands, and the others are in the hands of Hollywood stars. So, the ones on your ears are definitely fake." Zhou Manchun said very confidently. Her red lips were slightly raised, and her seemingly calm face was filled with a thick sense of ridicule.
"Don't … Stop it! Do you think your earrings are real?" Gu Ningning was so nervous that she stammered. How could she know that the earrings were fake?
"Of course, I believe that Miss Gu is not the kind of person who would buy fake goods on purpose. You must have been deceived by someone. Not everyone can master fashion. Miss Gu, please do your homework."
"Zhou Manchun, don't go too far. Who doesn't know that you've been abandoned by Jin Beisen? You're just a woman who's been tired of playing with him. What right do you have to criticize me?"
"I'm sorry. He didn't dump me. I abandoned him. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask Jin Beisen." Zhou Manchun hated it when people talked about Jin Beisen in front of her, especially the words "a woman abandoned by Jin Beisen". It made people feel uncomfortable!
What era was it now? Why did some women have to pick on other women?
The two women were speechless after hearing Zhou Manchun's words. After all, they didn't know Jin Beisen, and Jin Beisen was a man at the top of the food chain. Ordinary women couldn't get close to him at all.
"Ha-ha … Bye." Zhou Manchun chuckled and glanced at the two of them with disdain. Then, she walked away gracefully.
If the two women hadn't said those harsh words, Zhou Manchun wouldn't have exposed that Zhou Manchun's earrings were fake. Zhou Tinghao had taught her to forgive people whenever possible. Zhou Manchun was too tolerant, which was why she was so weak in the past.
From today onwards, she would no longer be a pushover that could be manipulated by others!
After coming out of the bathroom, Zhou Manchun did not return to the lobby. Instead, she walked towards the east side of the hotel. She passed through a large patch of lush green grass. Colorful lanterns were hanging on the camphor trees, twinkling like stars that had fallen into the mortal world. Zhou Manchun looked up at the dark blue sky and smiled faintly.
At the back of the hotel was a greenhouse for people to admire. The greenhouse was like spring all year round, with all kinds of flowers. Zhou Manchun suddenly thought of the greenhouse at No. 520 Haibin Road. She recalled how Jin Beisen had played the violin in the morning fog that morning.
Everything had changed in the blink of an eye. Zhou Manchun smiled, and a touch of unfamiliarity flashed through her eyes.
Walking into the greenhouse, Zhou Manchun realized that it was very spacious inside. There was a large screen with a landscape painting. Zhou Manchun looked at it carefully for a while. There was a cello behind the screen. Zhou Manchun walked to the back of the screen, and touched the strings of the cello with her right hand.
Right when Zhou Manchun was in a daze, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her. The warm light shone on the man's handsome face. Zhou Manchun's eyes suddenly popped out.
Jin Beisen!
It was a small world. He had just called her this morning, and now he was suing her. What a jerk!
Zhou Manchun's face darkened. She didn't want to pay attention to Jin Beisen. Her heart tightened, and she wanted to leave this place.
The moment she passed by Jin Beisen, Jin Beisen suddenly grabbed Zhou Manchun's arm. His lean arm bent, and he pulled Zhou Manchun into his arms.
"Let go of me." Zhou Manchun raised her head, and happened to see Jin Beisen's strong chest. He was wearing a clean white shirt, and the top two buttons were naturally unbuttoned. His sexy collarbone could be seen at a glance.
Zhou Manchun cursed in her heart. Jin Beisen, you boring, coquettish jerk!
"I won't let go. What can you do to me?" Jin Beisen smiled provocatively, and his expression changed slightly.
Zhou Manchun stared at Jin Beisen. Her eyes widened, and she said angrily, "Be careful, or I'll tell your mother."
Jin Beisen reached out a hand, and his slightly calloused bony fingers brushed across Zhou Manchun's smooth face. The man sneered, "Xiaochun, you're really cute. My mother can't wait for you to come back to me."
"Bah, you hooligan."
"But I'm only acting like a hooligan to you. Why can't I?" Jin Beisen quietly stared at Zhou Manchun's eyes, which were full of rage, and said sarcastically.
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