"That's right. Jiang Xianrou's arrangement this time was pretty good. I thought that she would be valued by Master Nie, but that wasn't the case."
"She prepared so meticulously for so long, but in the end, Master Nie already has a student he likes. It's too embarrassing. Then, what was her performance on stage just now? Was she acting like a monkey?"
"You can't blame Master Nie. They were the ones who wanted to play the monkey. Master Nie never said he wanted to take in a disciple."
"Jiang Xianrou has really lost face this time!"
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The whispers around her were like curses flowing into her ears. Jiang Xianrou's expression was extremely ugly as she held onto her skirt. Her eyes were red, and her face was as red as a pig's liver. If not for her pride preventing her from lowering her head, she would have cried.
How could Master Nie have a disciple?
She had never heard of it before!
