Why Are You Being So Disobedient?

Cui Luixian sat at the table looking at the green fifty-yuan bill. She clenched her hands into fists, which rested on her lap until her knuckles turned white.

As she left the restaurant, the haughty expression on Wei Zhijuan's face gradually disappeared.

Although she didn't really believe Cui Luixian's words, but since Cui Luixian came directly to her door and even dared to lie like this, it meant that she had another relationship with Xian Yijun in the past.

If not, wasn't she just chasing death by indiscriminately accusing an old friend like this?

Was she that crazy to find trouble with Xian Yijun?

Wei Zhijuan stayed at the piano class all afternoon, feeling a little confused. When she got home at 4pm, she felt a headache and lay on the sofa, not wanting to move. It was unknown whether she was too tired last night and couldn't sleep well, because at the moment she really had no strength to move.