Chapter 92 - - Big chested pretty girl: '!!!”

Chapter 92 – Big chested pretty girl: “!!!”

Gu Wushuang almost grinded her teeth to pieces in the back seat.

“Wushuang, are you alright? Who is your primary care physician? Let me call him right now.”

Luo Pingting was still clueless about what had just happened.

After Gu Shishi’s urgent shouts, she really thought Gu Wushuang was feeling ill.

“Of course I am fine! I only took a few steps earlier!”

Gu Wushuang was about to lose her mind from being so angry.

She almost called her friend an “idiot!”

But as soon as she spoke loudly, she immediately realized she shouldn’t have done that.

She clutched her hands and lowered her head the very next second.

She forced her voice to sound shaken.

“Pingting, I am alright. Now that you are accompanying me to the hospital… I… You shouldn’t carry out your plan of teaching Gu Shishi a lesson.”

Gu Wushuang’s loud cry immediately gave Luo Pingting an out-of-place inkling.

Wushuang had always been a kind and soft-spoken kind of girl. What had happened to her today?

But, when she heard her regular voice after that, Luo Pingting was reminded of her plans again.

That’s right! She was going to teach Gu Shishi a lesson!

She was going to… how did she end up in a car and leave the venue entirely?

“That’s impossible. I wouldn’t let her off the hook so easily! How dare she treat you like that? Even your acquaintances couldn’t just standby and watch, let alone the fact that you and I grew up together!

“Don’t worry! I’ll teach her a lesson for you!”

Luo Pingting was upset for a little bit but finally let out a sigh of relief.

“I might not be there anymore, but Chen Kexin is still there. We will see to it that Gu Shishi regrets showing up today. I’ll text her right now!”

Gu Wushuang let out a small cry and clutched her chest again as though she was in pain. “Oh, Pingting, you need to listen to me…”

“Shuangshuang, don’t worry about it. Are you feeling sick again? Quickly, lean your head against the headrest, close your eyes, and take a deep breath…”

Luo Pingting was quick to take care of Gu Wushuang.

Gu Wushuang curved her lips with difficulty and forced a smile on her face.

She had always faked being sick and enjoyed the feeling of being pampered.

Then why was it that something just didn’t sound right today?

But, thinking about that big-busted, airhead Chen Kexin, she smiled again happily.

“Alright.”

***

Right now, inside the classy bathroom of the private club.

Gu Shishi was sitting on the leather seat, humming as she reapplied her makeup.

She was quite proud of herself for sending away both Gu Wushuang and her best friend as one package.

She almost wanted to give herself a thumbs up and tip her hat off to her own ability to strategize.

No choice, she was, after all, a woman who only has 7 days of life!

She was not afraid of anything else!

Just when she was feeling ecstatic and was about to send the boss a text telling him that she had already arrived at old Mrs. Chen’s banquet, she heard a unfamiliar but clear and bright young female voice from behind her.

“So you are the Gu Shishi who stole Wushuang’s parents and even sent away Zhang-ma?”

Gu Shishi turned and looked. All she saw was a big chested pretty girl with an oval-shaped, delicate face. She had on a pastel-colored, 1-shoulder evening gown and standing behind her in her full glory.

The pretty girl, however, was looking at her hostilely.

Her words had a hint of anger in them too.

“Do you know that it’s very despicable to be manipulative?”

Gu Shishi lifted her brows and appreciated her pretty look. Finally, she looked at her somewhat familiar looking shoulder-length hair style.

“I heard that you’ve made her so sick she had to go to the hospital!”

The pretty girl’s chest was heaving in anger.

“Even if you aren’t real sisters, you still shouldn’t…”

A smile appeared on Gu Shishi’s face.

“Meowmeow!”

“Bully her… huh?”

The big chested pretty girl stopped all of a sudden and almost bit her own tongue.

“You, you, you…. There’s no cats here!”

Gu Shishi smiled and stood up.

“Oh, Meowmeow, don’t be so silly. Has your grandma received the ‘Four Sons Offering Up Mythical Peaches” painting yet?”

Big chested pretty girl: “!!!”