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Chapter 22

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"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Song Jingwan raised the tray. "I'm here to bring you food, and I have something to say to you."

Song Yaoyao looked at her quietly and turned away.

Song Jingwan pursed her lips, walked past Song Yaoyao, and put the tray on the computer table.

Compared to the exquisite princess room in her bedroom, Song Yaoyao's bedroom was more like a temporary hotel room. There was a white wardrobe and a light blue bed. Other than a computer, there was nothing else.

The entire bedroom was as dull and boring as Song Yaoyao herself.

"Say it."

Song Yaoyao covered her head with a towel. Water droplets rolled down the ends of her hair and dripped onto her collarbone.

She had a sharp nose, cherry lips, and dark eyes. He had a serious expression on his face, as if he was ready to listen.

Song Jingwan looked away and looked at Song Yaoyao. Her confidence as the eldest daughter of the Song family had finally returned. She smiled gently. "Yaoyao, I don't want to target you. Was the way we got along in the past not good? You just have to be obedient and be yourself. As long as you're obedient, there will still be a place for you in this family. "

"Obedient?"

The girl looked up with wet eyelashes and asked curiously, "What do you mean by obedient?"

Seeing that she pretended not to understand, Song Jingwan sneered. "To put it bluntly, it means to be invisible like you used to be!"

"Oh … Is that so?"

Song Yaoyao clicked her tongue, scratched her long hair, and walked toward Song Jingwan.

Song Jingwan frowned. She couldn't help but think of what happened that night at the resort. She took a step back and pressed her waist against the edge of the computer table. She looked at her warily. "Song Yaoyao, we're at home now. If you dare to do anything to me, don't think you'll have an easy time!"

"Bang —"

Song Yaoyao blinked and put her foot on the edge of the computer table, trapping Song Jingwan in a small space. Her expression was still innocent and harmless. She tilted her head. "But I'm being myself now, aren't I? People change. What I hate the most is mediocrity and inaction. So, I'm sorry, sister, I can't be invisible … "

Her face was delicate as she smiled sweetly at Song Jingwan.

Although he was apologizing, the arrogance in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

"You!" Song Jingwan was embarrassed and angry. She was trapped by Song Yaoyao in such a position. She pushed Song Yaoyao away. She laughed. "Good, very well! Let's wait and see, since you're not willing to be mediocre. Let's see who is more to be valued by our parents! "

She was the most's daughter to her parents''s't't.

She would not be merciful to anyone who wanted to steal her position!

Seeing Song Jingwan leave angrily, Song Yaoyao waved her hand in a good mood. She said sweetly, "Thank you, sister. Take care ~"

As for the snacks, she picked up a piece and put it into her mouth.

"Oh, it's so sweet!"

The girl's eyes curved, and there seemed to be ripples in her eyes. She was filled with joy.

*

Zhou Manli looked at the stairs for the umpteenth time. Finally, Song Jingwan came down.

She immediately beamed. "Wanwan, come and sit."

Song Wen-chuan looked behind Song Jingwan. It was empty. Song Yaoyao did not come down with her.

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