After understanding animal language, the villainous girl is guaranteed to become a heartthrob.

Chapter 562 The Legendary Plastic Best Friend
"A misunderstanding?" Wan Xiaoyu frowned. "Then how do you explain having nail polish at home?"

Oh right, where did the nail art pieces come from?

[Host, please ask the Pomeranian!]

You really need to ask about nail extensions.

Jiang Yuan pursed her lips and said softly, "Xiaoyu, do you still have your nail art?"

“Yes, it’s here,” Wan Xiaoyu said. “I’ve kept it very well.”

After she finished speaking, she opened the drawer of the coffee table, took out a sealed bag from the books, and waved it in front of the camera.

[Haha, it's been preserved like evidence]

Impressive! I admire you!

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan asked, "Mantou, have you seen what Xiaoyu is holding?"

Wan Xiaoyu handed the nail art piece to Mantou, "Sweetie, take a close look and see who dropped this in our house."

Mantou stared wide-eyed at the tortoise shell in the sealed bag, examining it carefully for a while before replying, "Woof woof woof! This is what my sister's best friend left at our house!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuan told Wan Xiaoyu the answer.

"Huh?" Wan Xiaoyu's eyes widened in surprise. "My best friend dropped it? Which best friend?"

Do you have many best friends?

Oh no, could it be that your fiancé and your best friend are having an affair?

As Wan Xiaoyu saw the comments, her expression gradually became serious. Clearly, she was guessing the same thing.

Jiang Yuan learned her best friend's name from the steamed bun: "Zhu Xinye".

"Huh?" Wan Xiaoyu frowned even more. "Could it be that Mantou made a mistake? How could this nail art piece be from a fallen leaf? I told her about this, and if the nail art piece was hers, she would definitely have told me."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Yuan said with a half-smile. "If she doesn't say, then she must have her reasons."

[What does the host mean by that? Is this Zhu Ye really having an affair with Xiaoyu's fiancé?]

Xiaoyu's best friend is probably not simple.

"Host, my fiancé and Ye Zi..." Wan Xiaoyu bit her lip, not finishing her sentence, seemingly unwilling to accept this outcome.

“Your fiancé is fine, he’s innocent,” Jiang Yuan said calmly. “But your best friend, she probably hopes you break up with your fiancé. Mantou said she saw your best friend stuff nail polish into your sofa.”

【Can this even be called best friends? This is more like besties!】

[Xiaoyu, what are your ulterior motives as a friend of the enemy?]

Wan Xiaoyu lowered her eyes, clenched her hands tightly, and recalled her conversations with Zhu Xinye over the past few days.

“I showed her pictures of my nail art, but she didn’t say they were hers. She even said my fiancé might have a girlfriend.”

Jiang Yuan said calmly, "She is probably intentionally trying to make you doubt your fiancé."

Wan Xiaoyu's expression was rather unpleasant. "I remember another time, Ye Zi said she saw my fiancé shopping with a woman."

"and then?"

“I went to my fiancé and had a huge fight…” Wan Xiaoyu’s voice trailed off, revealing a hint of guilt. “As a result, he was busy at his brother’s coffee shop all day that day.”

Jiang Yuan raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you find it strange that Ye Zi said that back then?"

"No," Wan Xiaoyu shook her head. "I thought she was mistaken, but now that I think about it, she might have done it on purpose." [It was obviously intentional! Be careful who you befriend!]

You two are the legendary fake best friends~

Why is this leaf doing this? Does it dislike Xiaoyu's fiancé, or does it like him?

Wan Xiaoyu stared at the comments and hesitated, "When I met Ye Zi, she did say that my fiancé was not good enough and that I should be careful about getting married. She probably doesn't like my fiancé."

Jiang Yuan: "You're the one who spends the most time with your fiancé. Do you think the shortcomings she mentioned are real?"

Wan Xiaoyu shook her head. "I don't think so, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten engaged."

To be honest, your behavior is quite perplexing.

Are you love-struck?

[It's hard to say. Your best friend thought your fiancé wasn't good enough, but you still got engaged. Then your best friend spread rumors and framed your fiancé for cheating. Now you suspect your fiancé has betrayed you. He's so pitiful.]

Wan Xiaoyu is a bit sensitive, and seeing the comments, her eyes welled up with tears again. "Could everyone please stop saying things like that..."

"Xiaoyu, I suggest you figure out two things first," Jiang Yuan said gently. "First, do you truly love your fiancé? Second, does Ye Zi love or hate your fiancé?"

"Okay, I understand." Wan Xiaoyu nodded with tears in her eyes, her voice trembling with sobs. "Thank you, host. I'll log off now."

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly: "Good luck, goodbye."

**
After leaving the cemetery, Meng Zhiwei called Meng Yunlan from her car and asked her to have afternoon tea together.

In the riverside restaurant, Meng Zhiwei sat by the window, wearing sunglasses, her gaze fixed on the river not far away, where the waves created shimmering ripples.

A moment later, she glanced down at the time on her watch.

Meng Yunlan was already half an hour late.

Ten minutes later, Meng Yunlan, wearing an apricot-colored strapless dress, sat down opposite her. "I'm sorry, Auntie, there was a traffic jam on the way."

Meng Zhiwei took off her sunglasses, a loving smile appearing on her tired face: "It's alright, what would you like to drink?"

Meng Yunlan raised her hand. "Waiter."

She ordered a pure Americano, and her gaze finally fell on Meng Zhiwei's face. She asked in surprise, "Auntie, aren't you wearing makeup today?"

"My makeup was ruined, so I just took it off," Meng Zhiwei said softly. "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Not good." Meng Yunlan was a little frustrated, her voice trembling with tears. "None of the gifts I received this time were things I liked, and my parents gave me fewer red envelopes for my birthday. Plus, my brother didn't give me any gifts this year, only red envelopes."

"Don't be sad," Meng Zhiwei quickly comforted her, "Auntie will make it up to you."

“It’s different.” Meng Yunlan pouted, feeling wronged. “Auntie, you don’t know, Mom donated more money to the stray animal protection association than she gave me in red envelopes.”

"A stray animal protection association?" Meng Zhiwei looked puzzled. "Why would my sister-in-law donate money to that place?"

“Of course it’s because of Jiang Yuan,” Meng Yunlan said. “Isn’t she an animal news anchor? Mom just loves her because of her.”

Meng Zhiwei frowned. Although she knew that Shen Airu's actions were understandable, she still felt uncomfortable. "Sister-in-law can't be so biased."

"I don't blame Mom." Meng Yunlan lowered her eyes and said something that didn't match her true feelings. "She can do whatever she wants, as long as Mom is happy."

"Lanlan, you're a good child," Meng Zhiwei comforted softly. "Auntie is sorry for making you suffer."

Meng Yunlan couldn't help but frown, a hint of impatience flashing through her mind.

What's the point of repeating the same few sentences over and over again?