After I fell in the romance drama, my nemesis kissed me.

Meng Zhenbo's face darkened, and he pulled Zhen Qiao behind him.

"Wang Yuechu? So what if we know each other?"

"Hey, hey, hey, forget it, we're all friends, why are you arguing?"

Zhen Qiao tugged at Meng Zhenbo's sleeve, but couldn't budge it, so she simply pushed him.

"Alright, you're so old, yet you're still so impulsive."

Zhen Qiao turned to Xu Tao and said, "What are you looking at? Come over here and pull it up."

"Yeah, yeah, stop arguing! We're leaving after dinner tonight, what are you all arguing about?"

"Friends? I can't afford to be friends with you."

Wang Yuechu wore a mocking expression and crossed her arms.

"Mom, can you please stop arguing? Are you trying to embarrass me?"

He Xiuchuan grabbed Wang Yuechu, her expression beyond just being embarrassed.

"Shameful? I'm doing this for your own good. Don't end up like that Lin girl, whose parents didn't say a word when she was bullied."

Lin Yanyan frowned, Lin Yu's expression turned gloomy, Jian Qingqing's fingers tightened, and she looked straight at Wang Yuechu.

"What? Am I wrong?"

"No, of course it's wrong."

Lin Yanyan stared intently at Wang Yuechu.

"Aunt Wang, what do you mean by this?"

"And what exactly did you mean by 'bullying' just now? Did you mean cleaning the pigsty?"

"Isn't cleaning the pigsty the same thing?"

Hu, jiao, man, chan.

Lin Yanyan cursed inwardly, but felt somewhat awkward.

"Yan Yan, don't argue with them. The more you argue, the more complicated it will become. It's better not to say anything in the first place, so that some people don't always think they are the center of the world."

Jian Qingqing took Lin Yanyan's hand and glanced at Lin Yu.

"Lin Yu, let's go, we're not going to put up with this nonsense."

Seeing that the guests were about to leave, Zhou Min quickly notified someone to turn off the live stream and ran out of the recording studio.

"It's dark?"

"What were the production team doing?"

Wow 😯

"..."

"Oh, Mrs. Lin, please calm down..."

Before Zhou Min could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "Calm down? Director Zhou is so capable, does he need someone to calm him down?"

Zhou Min closed his eyes briefly, sighed, and looked at Wang Yuechu.

"I don't recall ever offending you, have I? Why are you targeting me?"

"Targeting you? How did I target you? I just can't stand the way you 'acquaintances' act."

Wang Yuechu looked sharply at Zhou Min and laid her cards on the table.

"Zhou Min, I'm asking you, do you know them?"

……

"See, aren't you silent too?"

Wang Yuechu smiled and looked at Jian Qingqing.

"So, are you still comfortable letting your daughter participate in this variety show? Aren't you afraid she might be mistreated behind your back?"

"Enough, Mom, what exactly are you here for?"

He Xiuchuan looked at Wang Yuechu, her eyes brimming with tears.

"To be honest, are you doing this for my own good, or do you simply not want me to be happy at all?"

He Xiuchuan looked at Wang Yuechu with red eyes.

"Or is it that you never wanted me to participate in this variety show from the beginning, and your purpose in coming here from the start was to ruin this variety show?"

Wang Yuechu stiffened, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, but she quickly masked it, though her tone still betrayed a guilty conscience.

"No, Chuanchuan, I'm doing this for your own good, Huo Jin..."

So it was all because of me?

Huo Jinci's eyes darkened as he looked at He Xiuchuan, but he quickly withdrew them.

That's enough.

Huo Zhengting looked at everyone, and finally his gaze fell on Wang Yuechu.

"Since Madam He looks down on my Jinci, we won't rush to 'climb the social ladder' and bid farewell."

What is this supposed to be? A family drama?

Xu Weiyi looked at the scene before her, her temples throbbing, and finally her gaze fell on Zhou Min.

Zhou and Min, he did it on purpose, deliberately causing trouble.

Xu Weiyi closed her eyes briefly, her chest heaving up and down with a large but not violent arc.

Zhou Min, you just wait.

Luo Chuanheng smiled, his eyes vacant.

Now look what's happened, everyone's goals have failed, even mine...

Chu Xuan pulled Huo Jinci up and looked at Zhou Min.

"Sorry, we're not recording this variety show anymore. Goodbye."

"Let me go."

Chu Xuan paused for a moment, but in the end, she didn't let go and tightened her grip on his hand.

"Aunt Chu, let me go."

Huo Jinci looked down at Chu Xuan's pale hands.

Aunt Chu...

Huo Jinci forcefully pried open the hand on her wrist, looked at Wang Yuechu, and then at He Xiuchuan.

"Chuanchuan, should I have...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a crisp voice interrupted Huo Jinci.

He covered his face and looked at He Xiuchuan in front of him.

"Huo Jinci, what are you thinking about?"

"Don't tell me you want to give up. Is that fair to me?"

"Ah Jin, we'll be together forever."

"Yes, forever."

Huo Jinci snapped out of his reverie, looked at the girl in front of him, and felt a sharp, persistent pain creep into his heart.

"I……"

His throat was so blocked and itchy that he couldn't utter a single word, not even the whisper of a mosquito.

"Mom, if you really don't want to record, then you can go back."

He Huaihao took a step forward, about to speak, when He Xiuchuan interrupted him: "Dad, take Mom back first, she needs to calm down."

"I apologize, everyone, please excuse my poor appearance."

He Xiuchuan looked at Zhen Qiao.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Zhen."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, child."

"Aunt Chu, you should go back now."

Huo Jinci looked at Chu Xuan and said, "Go back and tell him to stop bothering me."

Chu Xuan glanced at the man in front of her who was half a head taller than her, and suddenly remembered something Huo Zhengting had said. She narrowed her eyes.

"You really are just like your dad said, all grown up and thinking about flying high. Jinci, I really don't want to deal with you..."

"You should do it yourself."

Chu Xuan turned around and quickly left the house, no longer caring what the people behind her thought.

Xing Qianxue glanced at the quiet crowd around her and smiled, feigning ease.

"So... are we still having our farewell dinner tonight?"

Lu Yangcheng gently tugged at Xing Qianxue, "Aren't we...doing this a bit inappropriate?"

"You old geezer, do you know what it means to be in the right place at the right time? What I'm doing now is exactly what's in the right place at the right time."

Xing Qianxue spoke softly, but the room was too quiet, and everyone heard her clearly. Xu Juanniao was the first to react, and smiled as she said:

"Of course we should eat. After all, it's fate that we're all gathered together, and it would be really inexcusable not to have a meal together."

"Then Qiaoqiao and I will go and make some of our specialty dishes. You guys rest for a while."

"I'll help you."

Xing Qianxue followed Xu Juanniao and the others into the kitchen. Jian Qingqing sighed and said to the father and daughter, "I'm fine, I'll go help them."

"Mom, I'll help you."

"No need, go and rest for a while. You've been exhausted these past few days."