Go crazy, who can be crazier than you? [Villainous Female Supporting Character]

After secretly imagining Sang Ling's scheme, Sang Rou let out a soft snort.

Seeing Sang Ling staring at her bag as if she were envious.

Sang Rou became even more smug, raising her chin like a proud peacock.

“I’m going to Qionglou anyway. If you really want to come along, I can take you with me.”

"By the way, sister, you probably don't know what Qionglou is. It's the most famous private kitchen in Kyoto, and most people can't even get a reservation."

"Their signature roast duck is the most delicious. I suppose you've never had roast duck before, growing up in the countryside?"

She spoke in a sarcastic and condescending tone, expecting Sang Ling to become angry and reject her, and she had already prepared sarcastic remarks.

Sang Ling agreed.

You agreed?!

“Okay.” Sang Ling nodded, and unable to refuse the invitation, she turned and got into the car parked at the door.

Sang Rou was dumbfounded.

Damn it, I miscalculated. I didn't expect her to be so patient.

Seeing that she didn't move, Sang Ling urged her instead.

"Still not getting in the car?"

Weren't we going to eat Peking duck? Why aren't you enthusiastic at all?

Sang Rou got into the car in a daze, and only realized what was happening after the car had driven for a while. She looked at Sang Ling, who was sitting leisurely next to her, with displeasure.

Wait, how come she's taken the initiative?

"Ahem, sister, look at this bag, isn't it sparkly?" Sang Rou held up the bag she was carrying and asked her with a smile.

Sang Ling glanced at the small bag covered in sequins and answered sincerely, "Sparkling."

She was just about to say that the bag was constantly blinding her.

Seeing that Sang Ling was staring at her bag, Sang Rou continued proudly, "Isn't it beautiful? My mother bought it for me when I went abroad last time. It only cost a little over 200,000 yuan."

You don't have it~

Sang Ling stared at the bag, her tone flat, "Oh."

“You know what? This dress is a new product that Chanel just released last month. There are only fifty pieces in the world. My mom said it suited me, so she bought it for me.”

You still don't have it~~

"And this necklace..."

Sang Rou seemed to get excited and introduced all her clothes and accessories to Sang Ling.

They even made sarcastic remarks implying that she didn't.

Even with her eyes closed, Sang Ling was still irritated by the constant shimmering lights, and the people around her kept chattering.

If it weren't for wanting a taste of roast duck, she would have gotten off the bus long ago.

His clear, black and white eyes stared intently at the proud and smug girl, and he slowly opened his lips to utter a few words.

"So, you didn't buy a single item of clothing yourself?"

Sang Rou was stunned upon hearing this.

Suddenly, she remembered what Song Chuyi had said about her being a "giant baby" last night when she was being sarcastic.

Sang Rou blushed, furious.

She glared at Sang Ling with annoyance and hid her beloved bag.

Just wait, one day she will prove herself not to be a giant baby and slap them in the face.

With her eyes and ears finally at peace, Sang Ling closed her eyes contentedly.

After the car stopped, Sang Rou angrily opened the car door and got out. She turned around and glared at Sang Ling, who was slowly getting out of the car from the other side. She snorted and turned away.

Sang Ling followed slowly, her gaze fixed on the large screen in the shopping mall across the street.

A news report was interrupted on the screen scrolling through advertisements for various products: a man had brazenly broken into a jewelry store in broad daylight, robbed it, and fled; police were urgently making an arrest.

The first reaction of everyone who saw this news was that they thought the man's behavior was ridiculous and even criminal.

But Sang Ling's attention was drawn to the black glove on the man's right hand.

The glass counters in these jewelry stores are usually made of very thick and sturdy glass, and some are even made of bulletproof glass.

This high-end luxury store uses bulletproof glass, and yet the man shattered it with just a few punches.

Sang Ling stared thoughtfully at the repeatedly played video of the scene.

After walking a few steps, Sang Rou realized that no one was following her, so she turned around impatiently and saw Sang Ling staring at the big screen opposite her as if she had never seen anything like it before.

Sang Rou was both angry and regretful.

I should have known better than to bring her out just to show off. In the end, I got angry and embarrassed.

"Hey, are you still going or not?" Sang Rou wore all her emotions on her face, practically screaming "Don't go!"

Sang Ling, who was about to walk away, turned back when she saw the words on Sang Rou's face.

Since you're so reluctant, I'll reluctantly take a bite before I leave.

"Let's go," Sang Ling urged as she walked past Sang Rou.

Sang Rou stomped her feet in anger.

Sang Rou stood nervously outside the private room, looking into Sang Ling's innocent eyes, and warned with pursed lips, "Once you're inside, don't say much."

Then, remembering something, she immediately changed her mind, "No, you'd better not say anything."

Sang Ling looked speechlessly at the demanding girl.

I thought to myself, eating a roast duck is such a hassle.

When they entered, the large round table was almost full, and several girls who were close to Sang Rou came up to greet her.

Seeing Sang Ling behind her, she couldn't help but look her over curiously and ask, "Rou Rou, who is this? I've never seen her before."

Sang Rou's expression changed, and she introduced him awkwardly, "This is my older sister, Sang Ling, who just came home."

"So you're the eldest daughter of the Sang family, who was raised in the countryside since childhood. No wonder you smell so poor."

Her voice was quite loud, and everyone in the private room could hear it. Immediately, everyone stopped talking and looked over.

Anyone could hear the sarcasm and disdain in her words.

As a result, the way others looked at Sang Ling began to change.

They had only heard rumors about the Sang family taking back their young lady who had been raised in the countryside; this was the first time they had actually seen her in person.

"This is the eldest daughter of the Sang family? She looks so stingy. Why did she come dressed like this?"

"What if Young Master Qi sees her like this and she offends him?"

"What's wrong with the security guard? Why did he let her in?"

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, making no attempt to hide their dislike for Sang Ling.

Sang Rou's friends also chimed in gloatingly, "Rou Rou, your sister is so inconsiderate. What kind of occasion is this? Why did she come in her pajamas?"

"People who grow up in the countryside are so ignorant. I've heard it's a mess in the countryside, lots of girls elope with hooligans at a young age. She wouldn't do that..."

"Enough!" Sang Rou roared sharply, her face growing increasingly dark, becoming unusually serious.

The girls were all frightened by Sang Rou's appearance.

Ignoring the strange looks from everyone present, Sang Rou grabbed Sang Ling's hand and uttered each word clearly.

“Sang Ling is the eldest daughter of the Sang family. Every word you utter to insult her is an insult to the Sang family. You all had better consider your own worth before speaking.”

Although she didn't like Sang Ling and Song Chuyi either, they were now members of the Sang family, so she could bully them, but others couldn't.