Who the F*ck Do You Think You Are?

Lin Miaoxue lay on the bed and thought about today's events. She did not feel sleepy at all. She looked at her phone next to her pillow before she finally picked it up. She saw a few messages from Liu Xinyao.

Liu Xinyao: How was it? Did you succeed in having a beautiful date today?

Liu Xinyao: Don't tell me you guys are going to… today?

Liu Xinyao: Where are you? Why aren't you replying to my messages? Are you really doing that?

Liu Xinyao: No! Impossible! That's not the Little Xue I know!

Liu Xinyao: Hurry up and reply to my messages. I don't even dare to call you right now!

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In another district in Shanghai, Liu Xinyao was holding her phone. She was happy thinking that Lin Miaoxue might have succeeded, but she was also worried. After all, her best friend was really innocent.

'Lin Miaoxue has been single for so many years, she wouldn't be fooled into giving herself up, right?