Two hundred and five, plan

Upon seeing Luo Shu, Luo Erya was momentarily stunned; regaining her composure, she snorted coldly at Luo Shu, "It's you!" The person she hated the most in her life was Luo Shu. If not for her, she and her mother wouldn't have fallen to such a low state.

Her elder sister had married Second Fool, and every day she was either scolded or beaten. Since her mother divorced Luo Jiansen, she had become hysteric and mad. If she hadn't sold her body in exchange for a job, she and her mother would now be living worse than beggars. All this was caused by Luo Shu. How could she not hate her?

"What a coincidence," Luo Shu said indifferently, her lips curving into a faint smile as she turned and walked towards the counter. She had no good feelings for Luo Erya.