"Well... what are you doing looking at me like this?" The girl beside her was a little embarrassed and asked dryly.

Su Li returned the microphone to her, "I don't want to sing. Um... I can't sing this kind of English song, after all, I am a scumbag."

She was frank and frank, she didn't have the slightest inferiority complex at all, but she didn't know how to mock.

The girl gave a dry laugh, just as Wen Xiyue came over and broke the deadlock, "Lulu, why don't you play together?"

Su Li shook the phone, "I have something."

"Something?" Wen Xiyue puzzled, "What can you do?"

"I want to work, did you forget your sister? My mother said before that there is an advertisement for me to shoot." Su Li replied with a smile, naturally she has not given up the opportunity to make money.

And, after school starts, Moss will ask her to take pictures of the inside pages of the magazine. Although she is a fledgling, but as a top designer's muse, there will always be some special treatment.

"Shooting commercials?" Wen Xiyue was stunned for a moment, "What other commercials are you shooting?"

Su Li looked at her innocently: "I like it, and I can make some pocket money. Sister, you probably don't know, I didn't have pocket money before."

"Yes, is it?" What is she reminding? Are you saying that she was living so miserably because of herself? Wen Xiyue couldn't help thinking a little bit more, after all, she accidentally lost her sister. But, but she was only five years old at that time, what can a five-year-old child understand, she didn't mean it... can she be blamed?

She was indeed at fault, but would it be too much to impose this responsibility on herself when she was only five years old? It was obviously the fault of the crazy aunt Zhou. She took the child away and hid it, and her mother raised the child in such a poor place.

The more Wen Xiyue thought about it, the more innocent she felt. She was just not careful, or made a mistake when she was young and ignorant. Later, even if her parents were angry with her, they soon figured out and protected her like a jewel.

Wen Xiyue asked the girl who was squeezed beside Su Li to leave, sat down by herself, and said, "Are you still blaming me?"

"Sister, I said, you were still young at the time, so I can't blame you." Su Li curled her mouth, "Why are you so sensitive?"

"I'm sensitive? Obviously, you always remind me of this, you want to make me feel guilty, you want to make me uncomfortable, don't you?" Wen Xiyue's face had already seen through your expression.

"But sister, you made mistakes and unintentional mistakes when you were young. This is true, and no one will really blame you. But because of this, you feel that there is nothing wrong with you, and there is no guilt. Is it ugly?" Su Li looked at her helplessly, "You think you can see my mind, but your mind is more straightforward. Do you think I can't see it?"

"You, what are you talking about? Did I do anything to you?"

"Sister, it seems that princesses generally make you too innocent in life." Su Li's eyes turned around other people. "You called them, didn't you just want to show your superiority in front of me? It's a pity that I didn't get your wish."

Wen Xiyue looked at Su Li vigilantly. She did think this way, naive, wasn't it? But she couldn't help it. She really didn't want to be weak in front of this sister who was poorly studied, had no expertise and had no vision.

However, things were counterproductive.

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