Yandere Shen
As a pretty girl, it was only natural for Sha Ji to love beauty.
Ji Ni Tai Mei, after all!
But someone who loved beauty could only sing and rap.
She could no longer dance—what a terrifying blow that was.
If Lan Ying had not kept comforting her, she would have killed herself yesterday.
Now that she saw Shen Wuxiao, killing intent was practically overflowing from her.
But constrained by reality, she forcibly held it in.
Lan Ying did not respond.
Her arms crossed over her chest, she was utterly cold.
Shen Wuxiao was in an exceptionally good mood.
He had originally felt a little regretful. This Lan Ying looked quite a bit like Liu Qingqing.
But if her personality had changed too, if she feared him and groveled humbly, then it would have been no fun.
Who would have thought? She had done her homework.
Holy shit, this was too damn good.
Shen Wuxiao walked forward and stopped before Lan Ying.
Lan Ying glanced at him, seeming somewhat impatient, then turned her head away.
"Beauty, why are you ignoring me? Say something. Are you hungry?"
Lan Ying gave a cold snort. "Are you annoying or what? If I'm hungry, can't I go buy food myself?"
"What are you asking so many questions for?"
The moment she said that, it hit just right.
Even as Shen Wuxiao rejoiced, he was not particularly polite.
He grabbed a fistful of her hair.
He brutally yanked her up and slammed her against the wall.
The impact was so hard that the wall seemed to tremble.
Lan Ying was caught off guard and instinctively became flustered.
But she still suppressed it, maintaining that same indifferent expression.
Shen Wuxiao lowered his voice. "I'm not very satisfied with your attitude!"
Lan Ying turned her