"Why has Dong Xinxin's attitude been weird these days? Has she discovered something about us?" Qin Jiao glanced at her phone, then threw it onto the table nearby and said with puzzlement.
Recently, Dong Xinxin had been quite cold to them. They had known her for a whole year and finally built a close relationship with her. Finally, they managed to make her listen to whatever they said. How come there was suddenly a distance between them and her again? Did someone else say something to her?
Their social circle wasn't terribly wide, but it was not small either. Every rich boy or girl in the city knew that Dong Lijia had a fat little sister, and many had seen her.