Bai Zhi was sitting by the window, staring blankly at Lu Xixin's room next door.
Today Yuhe is sitting on the sofa, playing with oranges with his left hand, supporting his chin with his right hand, looking at Bai Zhi curiously.
"What are you looking at?"
Bai Zhi lowered her eyes, hiding the madness and unwillingness in her eyes.
She has always been inferior to Lu Xixin, and everyone blatantly prefers Lu Xixin. No matter how much she does, how filial she is to her grandfather, or how hard she studies, it all ends in vain.
Bai Zhi admitted that she had come to this point all by herself.
However, who can understand her, and who knows her pain?
Faced with a genius like Lu Xixin, a relative who is partial to his grandfather, and the people around him who blatantly favor Lu Xixin.
How could she not be extreme!
She didn't believe that in the same situation, Lu Xixin would be better than her, maybe even worse than her!
Therefore, she wanted to see how Lu Xixin would face all this after being hypnotized.
Dad, mom, brother, sister-in-law, everyone likes my sister who is smart and beautiful and is studying in college, but everyone ignores her, belittles her, and looks down on her.
Bai Zhi didn't believe that Lu Xixin could balance her mentality!
Lu family.
Lu Xixin got dressed. Her clothes didn't fit, her pants were a bit too short, and her shoes were a little tight.
How could this happen?
Lu Xixin began to rummage around the house, looking for a suitable pair of shoes.
Mom Yao Dahong came in at this time, her brows furrowed and her tone impatient: "What are you doing? Why don't you come out to cook?"
Lu Xixin raised her eyes and said in an innocent tone: "My shoes are so tight, I want to change to another pair."
"Be patient for now, I'll squeeze you to death." Yao Dahong said impatiently, "Your sister will be back soon, hurry up and cook, this is serious business."
After saying that, Yao Dahong emphasized: "Your sister's affairs come first in our family. You are just a shoe that squeezes your feet. How can it be more important than your sister's food?"
Lu Xixin was stunned for a moment, and then a bunch of memories suddenly came to her mind.
There are countless memories of her mother, Yao Dahong, being partial to her younger sister.
She didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and responded in a low voice: "Yeah."
Yao Dahong was very satisfied with her attitude and turned around to go out.
At this time, someone suddenly called her from the opposite window.
Lu Xixin raised her eyes and saw a gentle and beautiful face.
——She is the sister of the Bai family next door. She has taken good care of herself since she was a child.
Lu Xixin greeted happily: "Sister Bai Zhi."
Seeing Lu Xixin's simple and bright smile, Bai Zhi's eyes were complicated.
However, she quickly hid the emotion in her eyes and defended her: "Aunt Yao is too much. How can I say this to you? What if I cook a little later?"
Such an obvious favoritism would make anyone feel aggrieved. Bai Zhi didn't believe it, but Lu Xixin was unmoved.
Lu Xixin said nothing, but looked down at the shoes on her feet.
Seeing this, Bai Zhi continued: "Hey, you don't have to look for shoes anymore. Those shoes of yours were given to you by your sister. Her size is small. Can you wear them without squeezing your feet? Let me tell you, Aunt Yao is really too big.
If you're biased, I'll buy you a new pair of shoes. We're both daughters, and the difference is too obvious."
Lu Xixin still didn't speak.
Bai Zhi talked for a long time, but there was no reaction from Lu Xixin. She was a little strange: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"
Lu Xixin pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak. After a while, she carefully said: "Sister Bai Zhi, I know you are doing it for my own good and fighting for my injustice, but what you just said is really like the TV series Zhen Huan.
Inside, there are palace maids who sow discord and encourage people to do bad things."
Bai Zhi: "..."
Bai Zhi was dumbfounded: Please, I am fighting for you. Shouldn't you share the same hatred with me and complain about mother's partiality? Why did you think of a palace fight?