102 Love Letter (1/2)

Just like how Zhou Shuang was arrogantly ridiculing her.

”Do you think Yan Rusheng is seeking revenge on your behalf? Or is he doing this for himself?” Zhou Shuang's laughter gradually died down as she held the colorful and vibrant cocktail in her hand. She lightly grazed the wine glass with her lips as she looked at Wen Xuxu with curiosity.

Wen Xuxu didn't even give any thought to this question and simply rolled her eyes at her.

Nonsense. Yan Rusheng hates me so much, why would he seek revenge for me?

It was obvious that his own 'manly pride' had been insulted. He was merely defending his own ego.

Zhou Shuang frowned in suspicion. ”But before this, didn't he ditch this woman because she made you publicly massage her foot? Wasn't he infuriated because it hit the headlines?”

Even though she was abroad, she still paid close attention to her home country's news.

Wen Xuxu raised her eyebrows in an unconcerned manner. ”And then? I didn't even meet the young model he dated and didn't he quickly ditch her too?”

Zhou Shuang hadn't seen him that morning when he'd come to her place to look for her. She didn't know that his expression was full of loathing, as if it was an utterly shameful and unbearable thing to be caught in a scandal with her.

Furthermore, a movie investment would cost at least tens of millions—Yan Rusheng would be insane to spend millions just to get even on her behalf.

”Hmm.” Zhou Shuang acknowledged her reasoning but she felt that something was amiss. She was still skeptical of Yan Rusheng and Xuxu's relationship.

Ever since she transferred to their school and got to know their group of friends, she had felt this way.

She had always sensed that they didn't really hate each other but she couldn't find a shred of evidence at the same time.

A female singer with a neutral voice had finished singing a sentimental English song. She bowed deeply to the audience with her guitar on her back and left the stage.

Wen Xuxu and Zhou Shuang suddenly fell silent.