Chapter 472
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Yao Jia watched from the side, her lips curling up. She had expected such a situation. Who would be willing to accept an invitation from a fat pig?
The reason why she suggested this was to embarrass Xue Yaoyao.
It would also let that person know that even if she entered the Jiang family, she wasn't fit to be Jiang Zuo's sister.
People from the slums would never be on the same level as them.
If the other party was good-looking and knew how to suck up to them, it would be fine.
But Xue Yaoyao hadn't expressed anything after so long.
She was just a poor person, so what was she being so arrogant about?
Xue Yaoyao also knew that the other party was deliberately making things difficult for her.
Perhaps we will encounter such occasions.
She clearly knew what methods the other party used and what intentions they had.
But for someone more important than herself, she couldn't resist or make a fuss. Because if she did anything, she would be criticized again.
Her mother didn't teach her well. Children from ordinary families didn't know the big picture, etc.
The laughter by her ear was obvious.
She stood there stiffly, wanting to throw everything away.
Yao Jia crossed her arms and chuckled. "Yaoyao, why aren't you moving? Go quickly, there are still people over there. " “
Since we're going to play, let's play to our hearts' content. "
"Go quickly."
A circle of people ostracizing another.
This kind of behavior was usually the most effective at killing people without leaving a trace.
A rich person's values weren't necessarily better than a poor person's.
Things like values were never judged by age or wealth.
But rich people often used money as a weapon.
And some people indeed wanted to suck up to those who were rich.
Such a phenomenon had existed since the beginning of time.
That was why there were so many people helping Yao Jia to resist Xue Yaoyao.
The longer this dragged on, the more embarrassed Xue Yaoyao would be.
The fact that no one accepted her hug was an insult to one's self-esteem.
Jiang Zuo gripped his wine glass, his charming peach blossom eyes showing signs of turning cold.
His good friend behind him wanted to say something, but for some reason, he took a step towards Xue Yaoyao.
However, no one had expected that there would be someone faster than him.
It was a tall and slender figure that appeared behind Xue Yaoyao.
His short silver hair was messy, and there were still traces of snow on it.
The black diamond earrings matched with the leather jacket only made the man look handsome and luxurious, with the fair skin of a vampire noble.
Standing in front of a group of men in suits, he was one of a kind.
It was because the figure was too handsome.
Therefore, everyone couldn't help but turn around and look over.
Xue Yaoyao felt someone tugging at her arm from behind, followed by a cold hug.
The youngster's gentle and pleasant voice rang out warmly. "I'm late because of the traffic jam. I was right behind you. Why didn't you invite me to hug you, hmm?"
Yaoyao wanted to cry. She really wanted to cry.
She buried her face into the young man's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth lifted into a smile.
With Highness Jiu around, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Fu Jiu had always protected Yaoyao unconditionally.
Moreover, she believed that things like protection were relative.
When she was facing cyber violence.
The girl in his arms was the first to speak.
People would have many friends in their lifetime.
But true friends.
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