Li Juan was angry—truly angry.
Because Fu Yiruo and Li Ying, those two sisters, had utterly betrayed their sisterhood.
What, just because one of you has Malaysian household registration and the other has Hong Kong identity, you can throw me out there alone?
Today, Grandma had ordered her, Li Ying, and Fu Yiruo to attend this gathering. All three understood what it was about, and from the bottom of their hearts, they were all somewhat resistant.
But Grandma was so old and still had to worry over their affairs. They felt deeply conflicted, which was why they had come so unwillingly.
Before coming, though, the three of them had formed an alliance of offense and defense. No matter who got "forcibly set up on a blind date," the other two had to be "sisters united, their strength enough to cut through gold," standing together in resistance.
Just now, the three girls' "mute act" toward Ren Fangfang had actually been one form of resistance.
The three of them said nothing and simply stared straight at you. Tell me, wouldn't that put pressure on you? Faced with the silence of the three little girls, Grandma Wu Juying had been helpless too.
Anyone but a fool could tell what Ren Fangfang meant by those questions, so the three girls had shown an "uncooperative" attitude from the very beginning.
But when Ren Fangfang asked about "Beijing household registration," the other two decisively threw Li Juan out to "draw the fire." It was simply outrageous—too underhanded.
In this blind date event, Li Juan had originally been Wu Juying's "key focus." After all, Li Ying was still young, while Fu Yiruo had her biological mother, Fu Guiru, making decisions for her. Li Juan was the softest "soft persimmon" to squeeze.
Now Ren Fangfang's gaze had settled