Looking at her brother bowing and apologizing to Leng Huaijin, Maya felt very uncomfortable.
At this time, her good friends even pretended to "comfort" her.
"Maia, are you okay? I saw that Mr. Leng seemed to hate you. He didn't say anything unpleasant, did he?"
"You scared me to death. Mr. Leng has such a good temper. Why did he treat you so fiercely just now? He was quite friendly when I greeted him at the banquet more than ten years ago."
"Actually, Maia, don't feel too bad. In terms of status, you can't compare to Princess Ha Ya. In terms of beauty, you can't compare to Ye Zhaozhao. It's very normal that Mr. Leng doesn't like you. Actually, it's nothing. You don't have to take it to heart. After all, status and looks are natural. It's hard to force yourself. "
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They seemed to be comforting her, but in reality, they were clearly using soft knives to repeatedly poke at her scars to make her embarrassed.