Chapter 8

Chapter 8

The next day.

Shang Yu was woken up by the alarm clock on her phone. She sat up and stared blankly at the hotel room for two seconds.

She got out of bed, rummaged through the suitcase Shang Yu had brought, and took out a dress and undergarments. She then went into the bathroom, took a shower and got dressed.

The previous Shang Yu was her, and the current Shang Yu is also her.

Except for their hairstyles, the two were completely identical.

She wore a long sky blue dress, which her family had prepared beforehand.

It was for attending Fashion Week today.

Since her family ran a clothing business and was also a sponsor of Fashion Week, they had apparel to showcase, which gave them the opportunity to see the event live.

After assimilating the memories of the previous Shang Yu, she realized that the previous Shang Yu was like a zombie. Perhaps the witchcraft of the witch was too lame.

Resulting in an incomplete soul, she was just an ordinary girl with exceptionally beautiful looks and an ordinary personality.

Knock knock knock–

"Shang Yu, are you a pig? Still not getting up at this hour! If you don't go we'll leave without you!!" An extremely unhappy boy's voice came from the door. Shang Yu put on her high heels and opened the door.

Seeing her suddenly so much taller, Shang Luo retreated two steps. She had been quite vicious last night.

It could be said she was arrogant, unruly, and lawless.

She took the elevator and quickly arrived on the first floor of the hotel.

She could spot three handsome men sitting in the waiting area of the lobby at a glance.

"Let's go."

Shang Luo glared at her. "Go where? Can't you see Wan Wan isn't here yet!"

No sooner had Shang Luo finished speaking than Shang Yu pressed his head down against the table with a bang. Her voice was cold. "Do you know how to talk to me?"

Shang Luo's face was swollen from the impact. His ringing ears were painfully sore.

"Shang Yu!!" Shang Quan wanted to step forward but remembered she had blasted them away yesterday. Some onlookers gathered around. Blood dripped from the corner of Shang Luo's mouth. He quickly said, "After all, we are family. Don't be too harsh. He didn't mean anything by it."

"Family? Hmph." Shang Yu released Shang Luo, "I'm just teaching him how to speak to his ancestors in the future."

Shang Hui and Shang Quan had already noticed Shang Yu was different. They felt a bit intimidated and hurriedly helped Shang Luo up. His little face was swollen. Because he had bitten his tongue, his mouth was full of blood, looking particularly scary.

Shang Luo almost cried. He had never suffered such grievance in his life.

Damn that Shang Yu!!

It was at this moment that Shang Wan finally arrived leisurely. "Brother, sorry I'm late. Ah, Third Brother what happened to you, why are you bleeding—" She rushed over to Shang Luo and hurriedly pulled out a wet wipe to dab the blood from the corner of his mouth.