After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin stood in the quiet room. His broken emotions were like hot coals being poured with a bucket of ice water. The fire was out, but the aftereffects were still sizzling and coming out of his thirsty throat.

She still wanted to yell and vent her grievances, but she suppressed her anger, brushed her long hair with a bit of regret, and was annoyed at her own breach of defense.

It was clearly under control, so why didn’t you control it in the end?

How is this different from her adoptive mother who loves to quibble?

Her adoptive mother usually spoke sharply, and when she cursed, the tone of her voice could rise an octave. Every time she cursed, the sound was like firecrackers, crackling and exploding in her ears. Her facial features were also hideous and ferocious, like a ghost that could eat people alive.

Doesn’t she look like her adoptive mother when she’s really angry?

Li Zhiyin walked to the bathroom door fearfully and poked her head out timidly.

The girl in the mirror had red eyes, her pale cheeks were flushed, tears hung on her thick lower eyelashes, and her plump lips were swollen, and it was unclear whether it was from crying or from being kissed by Yan Juexia. It was like a beautiful bubble that was shattered by a touch.

Li Zhiyin opened his eyes wide in surprise, and all his fear and regret disappeared.

She knew she looked good, but she didn't expect that she looked good when she cried. Instead, she looked very lively, like fruit sprayed with water.

Because she had changed into simulated leather, she no longer looked like a real person.

When she was going to the toilet, she heard some girls complaining about her, saying that although she looked more beautiful after changing to imitation leather, she lacked vitality and looked like a creepy vampire, which made people feel stressed.

She hid in the toilet cubicle and did not go out, listening to them complain for a full ten minutes. She felt that every word they said made sense, so she adjusted and changed her own personality appropriately, and created opportunities to conquer the girls who spoke ill of her.

Those girls have been won over by her because of her brainless flattery. Now, even a sip of water looks beautiful in their eyes.

But her liveliness has never been properly controlled, and her liveliness is actually pretended, which has always been a problem for her.

Li Zhiyin made faces in front of the mirror, recalling the expression she had just made, worried that she looked ugly.

But the beauty in the mirror looked beautiful no matter what, so Li Zhiyin smiled with relief.

Mosinian's gentle voice came from outside the door: "Zhiyin, can you open the door?"

Mo Sinian paused and said tentatively, "We plan to go home and eat so as not to waste the food you bought. Would you like to fly back with us and then fly back? We will take a private plane for both round trips and the routes have been booked. It will definitely not delay anything."

"The meat is delicious." Mo Sinian was afraid that she would not agree, so he added anxiously: "You worked so hard to buy it, do you want to try it?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the others nervously.

Soon, the door was pried open a crack.

Mo Sinian wanted to push the door open, but he held back. He looked around but didn't see Li Zhiyin. He lowered his head and found her squatting at the door like a little mushroom, looking up at him.

Mo Sinian's eyes lit up, and he heard the people behind him gasp.

Although Li Zhiyin's hair was messy, it was just the right kind of mess, fluffy and frizzy like a little teddy bear. There were tears in her eyes, neither falling nor dripping, as if she had suffered a great injustice but did not want to say it.

Mo Sinian's brows softened and he squatted down to be parallel to her.

Except for Su Wenli, who had a bad leg, everyone else squatted down one after another, like a pile of tall and short mushrooms, looking at her seriously and finding her cute.

Li Zhiyin clenched his teeth tightly, puffed up his cheeks, and refused to relax.

Mo Sinian smiled slightly and reached out to touch her face.

She slapped it away!

Mo Sinian frowned in pain, and smiled more helplessly. He knelt on his knees and leaned into the gap like coaxing a child: "Zhiyin, we actually ate a little of that meat. It was delicious, roasted to a crisp but not overcooked. There were also a lot of desserts and fruits you ordered for us, but we couldn't finish them. Besides, it's meaningless for us to be together without you."

Li Zhiyin's brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

Mo Sinian leaned his head closer to her again and said in a low voice, "To be honest with you, my friend, I'm only close to Xiao Jue and the others. Yan Juexia and Chi Ye are close to them. Su Wenli and Shiliu came later and don't have much affection for us. Even though we walked together, we actually have our own small groups. As long as we're together, without you to keep the peace, we'll inevitably have quarrels."

He lowered his voice more and more, like a eunuch giving advice to the emperor, coaxing her softly: "There are many people here who are powerful outside, and they are all troublemakers. You'd better come back with us, so that our attention will be on you and we won't have time to quarrel with others."

Li Zhiyin's expression gradually changed. He no longer resisted. His body joints were obviously relaxed, and he glared at Yan Juexia again.

Yan Juexia squatted behind Mo Sinian and peeked in, wishing she could tear her head off and stuff it into the crack, but she was suddenly glared at by her. She pouted pitifully and bowed to her with both hands.

Li Zhiyin's heart is as cold as the fishmonger's knife. Don't just ignore him.

Yan Juexia raised his eyebrows, like a pitiful lop-eared rabbit, and pursed his lips.

She doesn't want to buy into this anymore.

After being with Yan Juexia for a long time, she forgot that he was a white-faced black. He was the best at pretending to be confused, but when things got serious, he was like a different person, full of a sinister and tough desire for control.

I get angry when I think about what Yan Juexia did just now.

She'd better not go back.

Li Zhiyin grabbed the door handle and tried to close the door.

Sixteen suddenly said, "The meat has cooled down. It's okay to leave it for an hour or two, but if you leave it overnight, it will be completely inedible."

She paused in her attempt to close the door and looked out at Sixteen in surprise.

Everyone turned their heads, as if automatically clearing a path for themselves, exposing Sixteen to Li Zhiyin's eyes.

Sixteen squatted on the ground, like a sunflower, holding his chin with his hand, and said regretfully: "Zhiyin, it was Yan Juexia and Xiao Cheng's fault that they smashed the meat. They should have lost 10,000, but if we don't go back, we will lose a full 300,000."

He sighed, stood up, folded his arms and leaned against the wall, saying regretfully: "I originally wanted to go back to eat, but how can I go back with peace of mind when you are like this? I can only trouble you to go back with me. I will eat all the meat and not waste any of it for you. I can also praise you for being awesome and cheer for you while eating."

The men pricked up their ears and stared at Li Zhiyin like hunters seeing their prey.

Zhiyin's eyebrows softened completely, and she let go of the door handle: "What about my cake?"

Xiao Cheng took over the conversation: "We'll pack it for you and we'll eat it together on the plane!"

She quickly lowered her head, her interest gone again.

Xiao Cheng was puzzled and was about to ask, but Mo Sinian held him down and said softly, "Zhiyin, we just made you angry. How can we eat the cake you bought? Let you eat the cake by yourself."

Li Zhiyin's heart was touched, and she said sullenly, "Then I'll give it to you guys."

Mosinian wanted to laugh.

He seemed to have figured out Li Zhiyin thoroughly.