Two-faced President, So Hard to Placate (48)

So, if something hasn't happened to you personally, you'll never know how bitter it can be.

That was what they called standing around talking without suffering the ache in your back.

Su Qiao was about to speak when she caught sight of Lin Qiuchi at the newspaper office entrance, talking with two men.

After thinking it over, she understood. So Su Ying and the other students had appeared here because they were waiting for Lin Qiuchi.

She looked at Su Ying in surprise. "You're still with Lin Qiuchi?"

Has this girl's brain started rusting?

If Lin Qiuchi were a man, Su Qiao might have been able to understand it.

But she was a woman. Could she really be that charming?

How had Su Qiao never noticed a single thing about her that shone?

Su Ying's face flushed bright red. "I..."

The few female students beside her had probably finished sizing Su Qiao up. At that moment, they suddenly joined in.

"Su Ying, so this really is that sister of yours?"

"She's not as tacky as I expected."

"Heh, you don't know the half of it. Some people can dress as fashionably as they like, but deep down, they're still backward and ignorant. Otherwise, they wouldn't shamelessly cling to the position of Second Young Mistress while keeping two people who truly love each other apart."

"Exactly. Does she think changing into a more fashionable outfit will change the lowliness and cowardice in her bones? Does she think that'll make her worthy of Second Young Master Zhang? Dream on!"

The moment Su Qiao saw them acting like this, she knew they usually followed Lin Qiuchi around.

Her cool eyes swept lightly over them, carrying a quiet menace. "Looks like the teachers at your school haven't taught you properly how to conduct yourselves."