Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Well, thank you!"

Fang Qingyou smiled, her eyes crinkling, and picked up a piece to eat.

"Here, your favorite Arctic surf clam."

After Fang Qingyou finished eating, she returned the favor by placing a piece of food on Lu Fansheng's plate.

Although I knew that Lu Fansheng was acting with Fang Qingyou, the scene in front of me was still really jarring.

"Xiaonan, I don't know what you like to eat. Just pick what you like to eat and eat it yourself!"

Fang Qingyou didn't forget to greet Liu Xiaonan.

"Yes, thank you, Ms. Fang!"

This was Liu Xiaonan's first time eating such high-end Japanese cuisine, and it really was delicious.

As she ate, some thoughts she had never had before began to form in her mind.

In the past, she resigned herself to her fate, and even kept telling herself that as long as she waited, happiness would surely come soon.

The happiness she longed for was the happiness she shared with Lu Fansheng.

But now, the gap between them sends a chill down one's spine.

He was a high-level executive in the company, while she was just a receptionist. It seemed that she no longer understood his world.

At this moment, she found herself extremely jealous of Fang Qingyou.

Why is it that she was born with all these things? What gives her the right to do so?

Finally, the meal is over.

Liu Xiaonan saw Lu Fansheng take out his credit card to pay the bill.

Later, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the price out of the corner of her eye; this meal had cost over four thousand.

Haha, my monthly salary is only six thousand.

More than half of the meal has already been eaten.

Thinking about it, it really is a luxury. As she thought about it, Liu Xiaonan looked at Lu Fansheng again.

He calmly put away his credit card.

"let's go!"

Lu Fansheng seemed to want to prove to Fang Qingyou that he had no relationship with Liu Xiaonan.

As soon as he stepped outside, he grasped Fang Qingyou's hand.

Although Fang Qingyou felt disgusted, she was trying to provoke Liu Xiaonan, so at this moment, she was holding hands with Lu Fansheng properly.

Liu Xiaonan followed behind them, watching their perfectly matched voices, and the sense of injustice in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

Why? Yes, why?

I was the one who accompanied him through poverty, yet he never gave me anything in return.

He spent over four thousand on one meal. He must have tried many times to show Fang Qingyou his best side.

That's how he'll attract the attention of the arrogant Fang Qingyou.

It's her, Liu Xiaonan.

She had nothing, not a single thing.

Thinking about these things the whole way, Liu Xiaonan was slightly lost in thought.

Even after Fang Qingyou greeted her at the front desk and went upstairs, she was still in a daze.

"Xiaonan, you really are lucky to have such a good relationship with Miss Fang. You're sure to have a bright future."

One of the receptionists immediately spoke in a sour tone.

Liu Xiaonan was in a bad mood, and given her tone, she naturally didn't want to talk to her anymore.

So she sat down.

"Tch, what's so great about you? You're just a suck-up to Miss Fang! Miss Fang is a cloud in the sky, and you're just mud on the ground!!"