The past life's Zhan Yahui was beyond frustrated with the lack of Guiying's answers to her numerous calls.
"If she hated Ai then why is she so traumatized? When will she snap out of it!"
Hou Lin slowly said, "Zhou Ai was her best friend."
She snorted. "Not for the last five years that I know of. If she was such a good friend, it wouldn't have been easy for me to manipulate her. Why is she being so dramatic now?"
Her phone rang but instead of it being from Guiying, Yating's number flashed on it. Before she could even greet him a hello, his agitated voice exclaimed from the other side. "What the hell is happening!"
Zhan Yahui took the phone away from her ear. "Hey, pipe down. Why are you shouting at me?" Her gaze darkened.
"Of course I will shout at you! I will scream at the entire Dream High. What bullshit is this news of Ai committing suicide!?"
