I Can't Stand Your High and Mighty Attitude
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Mu Anan, don't you think you're very fake?
Chen Hua's words exploded in Mu Anan's heart.
She widened her eyes and looked at Chen Hua in disbelief.
She had never thought such words would come from Chen Hua one day.
From her only best friend.
Mu Anan took a long time to digest what Chen Hua had said.
She asked, "Did someone say something?"
Chen Hua did not respond.
"We've always been straightforward with each other." Mu Anan said, "If you have any misunderstandings about me or don't like me, you can tell me directly now."
Mu Anan wanted to clear any misunderstandings and unhappiness.
However, Chen Hua looked away after exchanging a glance with her.
The window happened to be in her line of sight.
Chen Hua's side profile was clearly reflected on the window.
She was stout, fat, and had thick, greasy hair. Her face was still oily, dull, and ugly.
But what about Mu Anan?