Reborn: The Return of the Villainous Mr. Liu

Guiyings gaze burned with resentment and mockery. She felt a tremble within her as the real Guiying shook to receive a card from MrPerfect.

You dont learn your lesson, dont you? She clenched her jaw.

Guiying tore apart the crumpled card and threw it in the dustbin. Her body tingled with an urge to punch someone.

You bastard! I guess my best friend isnt enough for you anymore. You hugged her. You kissed her. But you are still sending cards to CherryBlossom? She burst into laughter. What a joke! What do you want, MrPerfect? Arent you living a cozy life with your girlfriend?

She remembered the picture going viral where Jun and Ai embraced in an intimate pose.

When you have MissImperfectlyFine, why is CherryBlossom needed? Wasnt this dumb girl inside me always being used by you? The nerve of youto ask me to meet you she narrowed her eyes.

I wonder what you will have to say to me? Isnt your relationship already public now? Or do you wish this dumb girl to become your mistress? Screw up two friends together? Hahaha!

She felt an annoying headache when she felt a protest inside her..

Guiying took out a cigarette and puffed out a stream of smoke. Ah, dear. Thats why you are useless. You want to meet him? And then? Is there anything left to talk about at this point? In fact, I want to strangle him. He is cuddling and cozying up to Zhou Ai but secretly sending flowers and cards to Cai Guiying.

She smiled. But its okay if he wants to meet us, she chuckled as she rested her head back on her chair, I want to see how far can MrPerfect degrade himself? I want to hear what he has to say to me after declaring his relationship with Zhou Ai. It will be so amusing~

The door then opened, and Zhan Yahui stepped in. But as soon as she did, she coughed, feeling the burning smell of cigarettes. W-what is this?

She waved her hand in the air, trying to dissipate the smoke and kept coughing. What is going on here?

Her gaze fell on Guiying, who was casually holding the cigarette between her fingers that touched her lips. She stared at her hard before she spoke, Since when do you smoke, Guiying?

She raised her brow and smiled. Zhan Yahui. I always smoked.

What nonsense. I never saw you smoking before, she looked at her dumbfounded.

Thats because I never smoked in front of you before. Does it really matter? Its not against Dream High rules or anything like that, she smiled.

Zhan Yahui slightly squinted her eyes. She felt Guiying acted differently from before. Her expression and her posture seemed odd compared to how Guiying used to normally behave.

She glanced at her from top to bottom. Are you okay? You seem different today.

Guiying shrugged. Why wont I be? Life is going so amazing, isnt it? My best friend won the Summit, and she also has a boyfriend now. All are singing her praises. She is the becoming the face of the writing world now. She must be so happy. So tell me, whats new? Is Dream High giving up on me because I lost the Summit?

Bullshit! As if I will let them. You are CherryBlossom, Zhan Yahui pointed out. Nothing can shake your position so easily. Dont think about useless things.

She tilted her head and watched her.

She never really talked that way. Whats wrong with her?

Anyway, I came to tell you about something.

About the Shanghai festival?

She blinked. How do you know?

Guiying peered at her and lazily smiled. Nothing. I just know. So what about it? Am I invited?

Zhan Yahui flipped out the request from The Creative Sense. Yes. They want you to give a seminar. You didnt win the Summit, but you still qualified for the finals. Naturally-

She chuckled. You pulled some strings, didnt you? I am not invited. Dont bother lying.

Zhan Yahui said nothing. But she was surprised to see her so sharply asking that question. Even if she wanted to, she couldnt bluff that Guiying wasnt really invited.

Winners get it all.

Zhan Yahui narrowed her eyes. You better dont bring your self-respect here. Even if I have arranged it, you will go to the fest.

Guiying waved her hand. Chill. I didnt say that I wont go. In fact, I have a very strong reason to be there. Seems like somebody else wants me to be there too, she mysteriously smiled.

Zhan Yahui raised her brow. You arereally acting differently today.

People change, Zhan Yahui. They dont stay the same for their entire lives. Otherwise, people keep fooling us the entire time. Its better to change at the right time rather than regret later, she sneered.

I told you many times before not to underestimate Zhou Ai, but you were too busy playing your friendship game. At least now, I hope you come back to your senses.

Zhan Yahui kept the flyer on the table and said, Go through it. I will create a plan for your seminar soon.

Sure.

Zhan Yahui kept her gaze fixed at her for a moment and left.

Guiying never even glanced at the flyer. Instead, her mind was somewhere else.

I wonderjust how many women have you played with? I remember something. Wasnt there someone else who knows you too, MrPerfect? Another women who claimed that you two were good friends. But I wonder how much of that is true? she mocked in disdain. After all, MrPerfects words look good only on cards but in reality, they are nothing but poison.

Guiying lazily took her phone and unlocked it. She stared at a certain app on her screen and opened it. The app was updated a day ago, so it asked for the user ID and password again to login for security measures.

Staring at the Reading Point app, she typed the username on the screen Warlord.