Lu Manman thought about it. She finally understood why Wen Yun would fall for this woman.
They were both such great actors. What a waste of God's "kindness" would it be if they did not get together!
Lu Manman smiled gracefully.
Seeing Lu Manman's smile, Jiang Yiyao felt delighted deep down.
This was the Lu Manman she knew—a saint who was magnanimous to everyone. Even if she knew it had nothing to do with her, she would intervene in order not to embarrass the other party.
"Jiang Yiyao, why would I feel bad? You were careless when you walked and accidentally spilled a drink onto yourself. Why do I have to feel bad?" Lu Manman's smile was a familiar one, and her voice was crystal clear as usual. But the words that came out of her mouth stunned Jiang Yiyao.
She bit her lip as if she'd been hurt. "How could you say that I accidentally spilled it on myself…"
