Cheng Su pulled Hualing into her room to sit down, handed her two tissues, and then sighed.
"Last year when I talked to you, Old Qi did mention this to me, but at that time it wasn’t certain, so I didn’t say anything," Cheng Su said.
Hualing laughed: "No wonder. I knew it was like this. You must secretly be satisfied, aren’t you? Finally seeing our family have bad luck!"
Cheng Su’s face suddenly darkened, and she said coldly: "If you’re going to talk like this, then I have nothing to say to you. The door is over there, I won’t see you off!"
Honestly, she only spoke to her because they’ve been neighbors for a few years, and now it’s out of sympathy to bring her home for a chat.
But Hualing just had that explosive temper, speaking sharply and sourly with no provocation, as if she owed her anything. Besides, this reshuffling wasn’t initiated by her, why should she take it out on her?
She has a temper, and I have a temper too. Does she really think I’m a pushover?
Hualing was rendered speechless by Cheng Su’s retort, feeling very awkward, neither able to leave nor stay.
Cheng Su said nothing, even picked up a book.
Hualing then said: "I’m not blaming you, just that at that time, you didn’t tell me anything? And I considered you as a sister."
She softened her stance, and Cheng Su wasn’t one to pursue relentlessly, so she said: "How could I say anything? There was only a preliminary list, if I spoke out and it wasn’t true, wouldn’t it be much ado about nothing?"
"Well, I know that."


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