Qin Mu looked at her, clearly, steadily, sharply, explaining to her, also reminding her.
Xiaomei just listened quietly, always feeling like she was slowly ascending, being lifted higher and higher, so high that if she wasn't careful she'd fall flat on her face.
"Is what you're saying true? No one can replace my position because I'm excellent?"
Xiaomei asked her cautiously, her eyes wide open.
"Didn't you just say I don't care about you? Or do you think I would keep an incapable little sister around just for the sake of friendship?"
Xiaomei listened to these words and thought about it carefully. With Qin Mu's sharp personality, she indeed wouldn't keep useless people around.
Suddenly, Xiaomei straightened her back, her shoulders squared: "I don't know why, suddenly I feel like Zhao Huai is a bit out of my league! I'm so excellent, right?"
Xiaomei glanced slyly at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu laughed: "You! Are you going to eat or not?"
"Eat, eat, eat, of course, I'll eat!"
