Lai Jiajia asked with a giggle, "What are you talking about?"
Leng Yu Yan smiled, "Brother Lai wants to treat us to a meal."
"Sure!" Lai Jiajia readily agreed, then remembered the competition the next day, pursed her lips, and said with difficulty, "We have to participate in the preliminary dance competition of the Flower Festival tomorrow, I still need to practice my dance."
"Then, once you claim victory tomorrow, I'll invite you again, and we can celebrate at that time."
Together, the sisters exclaimed, "Alright!"
Not far away, Li Lu watched furiously. She had knelt at the ancestral hall for two days, which caused her to be ill for several days.
During these days, the ugly girl had stolen all the limelight.
A wave of sickening anger swelled in her chest, impossible to swallow no matter how hard she tried.