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After Being Forced to Become a Bigshot, I Only Want to be Normal-Chapter 706 - : An’ an’ s Friend
Chapter 706 - 706: An’ an’ s Friend
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After drinking three glasses, Zhu Hui felt a little stuffed.
However, she did not want to waste these and wanted to drink them all.
Lù Yue’an looked at her pettiness and could not help but laugh inwardly.
She felt that she was not presentable.
She had forgotten that a long time ago, they often ordered many cheap flavors at the small milk tea shop at the school gate together. However, since they were afraid of wasting them, they would only leave after drinking until they were almost bursting. When they left, they even took those that they had not finished drinking away.
At that time, she did not feel anything about it and was even very happy.
Lù Yue’an had forgotten all of this. Looking at Zhu Hui’s current appearance, she simply felt that her actions were very unsuitable for her; in fact, she was unsuited to even appear in front of her. Right now, the people she faced were socialites like her, who behaved elegantly at gatherings, sipping at their coffees and nibbling on their desserts.
Zhu Hui’s behavior made her feel that, if someone she knew passed by in the next moment, she would wish she did not know the person in front of her. freewe bnovel .comfreewebnove(l).com
Coincidentally, her imagination came true.
The woman who opened the door seemed to have noticed Lù Yue’an at a glance.
She walked over and started greeting them from a distance.
“Aryan, are you here for afternoon tea too?”
Lù Yue’an glanced at the time on her phone; the time was not suitable for afternoon tea.
Still, she stood up with a smile. “That’s right. You too?”
Opposite her was the eldest daughter of the Zhao family, who had a lot of business dealings with the Lù family. Every time the eldest daughter of the Zhao family saw Lù Yue’an, she would be extremely enthusiastic.
Lù Yue’an also put on a good front and smiled in response.
Zhao Ying looked at Lù Yue’an and could not hold back from praising her fair skin.
“Have you been going for beauty treatments behind my back again? Your skin is so glossy! It’s a deal—remember to call me next time and bring me along.”
Lù Yue’an enjoyed this kind of flattery and smiled. “Sure, I’ll definitely call you next time. However, I’ve been too busy with revision recently. Sometimes, I don’t even have time to wash my face.”
Zhao Ying looked at her. “Look at you, your skin’s still so tender even when you go without washing your face. How can we, who depend on the beauty salon all the time, even compare?”
Lù Yue’an smiled and patted her.
Zhao Ying immediately reached for her hand. “When did you get this manicure? This style is too beautiful! Hurry up and send me a picture, I’ll have the same style done for me another day. My, your taste is as good as ever…”
When Zhu Hui heard them practically praising each other’s appearances from head to toe, she was so shocked that she simply held her cup and forgot to drink. She just kept looking at Zhao Ying, who was seemingly covered in jewels.
She stood there, sparkling, her clothes and accessories almost like a pile of luxury goods.
Zhu Hui could not help but take a few more glances before silently averting her gaze.
Just as she was about to continue drinking his drink, she was suddenly targeted.
“Hey, who is this?”
Zhao Ying smiled and looked over. She looked at Zhu Hui and sized her up from top to bottom.
Zhu Hui was a little disgusted by such gazes.
After sizing her up, her smile disappeared. Out of politeness, Zhu Hui stood up to look at Zhao Ying.
“Hello, I’m Zhu Hui, a friend of Aryan’s.’
She smiled and reached out to shake Zhao Yings hand.
Zhao Ying glanced at her and turned to look at Lù Yue’an with an ugly expression.
Only Zhu Hui was left standing there awkwardly with her hand raised.
Zhu Hui was a little stunned. She watched as Zhao Ying ignored her and continued to talk with Lù Yue’an.
She awkwardly retracted her hand and sat back down…
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