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"Huanhuan, did I really do something wrong? I just wanted to become good enough for him, but he's the one who doesn't understand me. What should I do?"

Lin Xiaoyue, with tears in her eyes, poured out her grievances, completely ignoring the girl she was pinching hard.

Sang Huan didn't comfort her as usual; her gentle eyes turned cold, and her sweet tone cooled down.

"Lin Xiaoyue, you're hurting me."

This was the first time Lin Xiaoyue had heard such a cold tone. Her sobs paused for a moment as she looked at the girl in front of her in surprise, noticing the red marks on the girl's arm from where she had pinched her.

As if just realizing what was happening, Lin Xiaoyue bit her lip and mumbled something.

"Huanhuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Even though she made a mistake, she acted as if the whole world had wronged her, hoping to gain the other party's pity and make them feel guilty.

This was a tactic Lin Xiaoyue often used in front of the original owner of the body, but Sang Huan wasn't the original owner, so she didn't fall for it.

"Really? I noticed you pinched quite hard. So you didn't do it on purpose?"

Her soft voice sounded gentle and sweet, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons when she looked at her.

But to Lin Xiaoyue's ears, it felt like being pricked by thorns, extremely uncomfortable.

She bit her lip, not understanding why Sang Huan had suddenly changed her attitude, and was about to plead her case in defense.

Sang Huan acted as if nothing had happened, took a tissue and approached her, gently wiping away the tears on her face with a look of pity in her eyes.

"Alright, it's nothing, Xiaoyue, don't worry about it. Tell me about you and President Pei, okay? Why are you breaking up?"

Her sudden approach made Lin Xiaoyue instinctively want to dodge, but the cramped carriage didn't give her the chance. As that delicate little face loomed large in front of her, Lin Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps bewitched by those bright, clear eyes, Lin Xiaoyue uncontrollably revealed what had happened.

Sang Huan listened patiently, then nodded with a gentle smile.

"Oh, I see. Does Xiaoyue need my help?"

Just as Lin Xiaoyue was about to nod, she suddenly came to her senses and quickly shook her head.

"No, no need. This is a private matter between Pei Yansheng and me. You have no right to interfere."

Pei Yansheng was born into a prestigious family and was a highly regarded young nobleman from a young age. How could one expect such a proud person to bow his head?

Lin Xiaoyue has established a strong and unyielding persona, and she doesn't want to lower her pride in front of Pei Yansheng.

It's not good for the two of them to remain deadlocked. At this point, it's best to have a suitable person in the middle to mediate and act as a go-between.

Lin Xiaoyue originally wanted Sang Huan to be the one. Sang Huan has a boyfriend she loves deeply, and he genuinely treats her as his best friend. He knows all her preferences and definitely wouldn't do anything outrageous like those who are attracted by Pei Yansheng's identity.

But now, staring at the other person's delicate and beautiful face, and recalling how she had been captivated by her just now, Lin Xiaoyue felt a strange and indescribable feeling.

"What's wrong? Is there something dirty on my face?"

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyue kept staring at her face, Sang Huan asked curiously.

Lin Xiaoyue shook her head, her smile looking worse than a grimace.

"It's nothing, we've arrived, let's go home first."

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The next day, Sang Huan was awakened by a frantic cell phone ring.

She finished getting ready at midnight last night, and just when she finally drifted off to sleep, she was woken up again. Her morning grumpiness was worse than a ghost's.

"Hello, disturbing someone's peaceful sleep will land you in hell."

After a polite greeting, she launched into her speech without any hesitation.

The person on the other end was silent for a moment before speaking softly.

"Xiao Huan, it's me, Chen Chen."

Who? Does she know him?

Oh, he's the original owner's nominal boyfriend.

Without fail, the other party delivers breakfast at seven o'clock every morning. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the perfect boyfriend. But the person this "good boyfriend" really wanted to deliver breakfast to wasn't his girlfriend, but her best friend.

If it weren't for the fact that changing one's image takes time, she would have slapped everyone and kicked them out long ago.

Sang Huan forced herself to get up and open the door for the person, suppressing her temper.

Chen Chen stood at the door and saw her open the door, waving the breakfast in her hand.

"Why did you get up so late today? You'd usually be getting ready for work by this time."

"Lin Xiaoyue had an accident last night, I'm going to help her."

Sang Huan coldly tossed out a sentence and prepared to go back inside.

As expected, the man who had been searching for Lin Xiaoyue with his eyes fixed on her, his brows furrowed, and his tone was filled with undisguised resentment.

"What happened to Xiaoyue? Did she fight with her boyfriend again? Sang Huan, can't you, as her best friend, take better care of her? You know Xiaoyue's situation."

Such indiscriminate accusations are all too common. The original owner would reflect on his words, but Sang Huan would not.

She slammed the cup down and looked up coldly.

"I'm her friend, not her mother. If you care so much about Lin Xiaoyue, why don't you go be her boyfriend instead of yelling at me like that?"

"you!"

Chen Chen was furious. He hadn't expected the woman, who was usually so easy to manipulate, to suddenly retort. He blushed with anger on the spot.

Sang Huan didn't waste any more time with the sycophant. She turned around and went into her bedroom, slamming the door shut. Chen Chen was left standing there, his face extremely ugly.

Lin Xiaoyue was awakened by the arguing. As she rubbed her forehead and came out of the bedroom, she happened to see Sang Huan slamming the door.

"What happened?"

Upon hearing his beloved's voice, Chen Chen quickly composed himself and turned around.

"I don't know what's wrong with Sang Huan so early in the morning. Never mind her. Xiaoyue, what's wrong with your eyes? Did that Pei guy bully you again?"

Noticing her red and swollen eyes, Chen Chen placed the breakfast on the table, quickly came to her, gently cupped her small face to examine her, his eyes filled with unconcealed heartache.

Lin Xiaoyue was startled and hurriedly stepped back, her eyes flashing as she whispered a warning.

"Brother Chen, don't do this, Huanhuan is still here."

"Xiaoyue, you know perfectly well who I have feelings for, please don't do this."

Lin Xiaoyue knew, of course, that she wouldn't have given up on Chen Chen, this rich second-generation, if there weren't better options available.

Letting the other person be with Sang Huan is also a way to leave himself a way out.

"Don't do that. You're Huanhuan's boyfriend now. She'll be heartbroken if she finds out. She's my best friend, and I don't want to make her sad."

"...Be kinder to yourself, Xiaoyue."

The light in Chen Chen's eyes died out, and after holding back for a long time, he could only utter this sentence.

"it is good."

After chatting with Chen Chen for a while, Lin Xiaoyue's eyes flickered and she lowered her voice, remembering Sang Huan's unusual behavior earlier.

"Brother Chen, why is Huanhuan so angry? Does she know about what happened between you and me before...?"

Chen Chen was startled and was about to speak when the door to the master bedroom was suddenly pulled open.

Having changed her clothes, Sang Huan walked out, picked up her bag from the entryway, and prepared to leave.

Despite being a rich second-generation heir, the original owner was also very competitive due to Lin Xiaoyue's influence. He had already worked hard to get a permanent position in the marketing department of a listed company.

She's recently taken on a major project, a great opportunity, and she doesn't want to leave a bad impression on her partners by being late for those two idiots; it's not worth it.

"Sang Huan, what's wrong with you so early in the morning?"

Chen Chen's guilt at almost being caught turned into anger, and he shouted at his superiors.

Sang Huan's response was direct: she slammed the door shut and left.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Chen was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged, but Lin Xiaoyue had already made a plan.

Sang Huan clearly knew something; otherwise, given her feelings for Chen Chen, why would she treat him like this?

But this is for the best. The angrier she gets, the more she cares about Chen Chen, and her worries are unfounded.

After calming Chen Chen down and getting him to leave, Lin Xiaoyue took her phone and typed away for a while before finally clicking send.