Kim Ha-yeon followed Zheng Xiujing and controlled her speed, mainly because she didn't know what to say when she chased after her, and her mind was also confused when she encountered this.

"Crystal!"

“…”

Zheng Xiujing didn't run, no matter how fast she ran, the figure behind her kept the same speed and followed behind.

Seeing Park Tae-yeon holding a girl beside her, she just instinctively wanted to come over and laugh at her, but she never thought of what she heard at the door of the recording studio.

Kim Xia Yeon watched Zheng Xiujing walk into the practice room on her face, closed the door with her backhand, her eyes lit up and took a quick step forward, and her little hand stretched out without any scruples.

"Ah~~!"

Zheng Xiujing heard the pain behind her, turned her head suddenly and saw him... She covered her little hand and squatted at the door, looking at her little head without tilting her head, her eyes just like a helpless puppy.

Zheng Xiujing stood there like this, and the two looked at each other quietly.

"Crystal!" Kim Xiayan looked at Zheng Xiujing with tears on her face and couldn't hold on for now, so she spoke carefully. "Can you listen to my explanation?"

"Is it fun to play with me like a fool?"

"No, it's not that."

Jin Xiayan stood up suddenly and swung her hands repeatedly.

Zheng Xiujing bit her lip, and when she looked up, she bruised on the skin on the back of her right fair hand when she was lifted. She bit her mouth tightly, and looked up and closed her eyes for a long time.

"You go back first and let me calm down. I will call you then. I will not listen to anything you say now."

"...oh."

Jin Xiayan withdrew her hand, looked at her seriously for a few seconds, and finally nodded and walked backwards from the room. When she pulled it up, she let out a soft cry, and quickly changed to another hand and pulled the handle.

"You won't stop answering my phone?"

"Ah? No, I'm waiting for contact." When I was about to close, Kim Ha-yeon quickly spoke when he heard Zheng Xiu-jing's soft words.

"You go back first."

"Oh! My name is Kim Ha-yeon, Kim Taeyeon's sister, Kim Ha-yeon."

Finally, he closed the door and reported his name. He quickly covered his hands and jumped. Although he deliberately tried to make a tough trick, it really hurt and he didn't dare to block this.

A big hand reached over and took her little hand. Jin Xiayan pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled bitterly. The uninjured little finger pointed to the side and signaled to go and talk.

"Look at my delicate little hand, it's so miserable, but it still works, hiss!" Park Tae-yeon pressed the bruise, took a breath of air conditioning, and turned around and stared at him dissatisfiedly.

Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything, Kim Ha-yeon was silent, and the two returned to the recording studio together.

"Bianne!"

Kim Ha-yeon looked up at Park Tae-yeon who apologized in confusion.

"Why are you saying sorry to me?" The little hand was stuffed into his hand again, watching Park Tae-yeon rubbing carefully, and the bruises were melted on her.

"It's not because you've been hiding your identity."

Kim Ha-yeon slowly lowered her head when she heard this, and was blocked by the air bangs. Park Tae-yeon couldn't see her eyes clearly.

"Not like this..." Kim Xia Yeon's depressed words came out. "Maybe I had the mentality of playing with it for the first time, but every time I met Ou Ni, I actually longed for her to recognize me."

Park Tae-yeon paused and looked at Kim Ha-yeon who looked up, the little guy's eyes were slightly red.

"Isn't it? I'm her own sister. How unattended is she that she can't recognize me even if she doesn't know her?"

Park Tae-young swallowed his saliva. For the first time, she could not recognize her identity, and she was unable to recognize her little one, and she had no contrast at all.

"..she."

"Okay, I know. I've been sitting next to you several times. At that time, she had no concern for you, and she didn't even bother to look at you."

Park Tae-yeon was about to speak when he suddenly saw the little guy looking at the door again. He turned his head and saw Jung Soo-jin pushing the door open again and walking in. Looking at the medicinal wine in her hand and her head lowered and didn't speak, Park Tae-yeon could be there in a moment.

Kim Ha-yeon quickly pulled back her little hand and kicked Park Tae-yeon's feet. After he saw it, he glanced at it and signaled him to go out.

Seeing Park Tae-yeon go out and bring him to the door, Kim Ha-yeon immediately looked at Jung Soo-jin with a flattering smile.

Zheng Xiujing walked over with a cold face, expressionless expression, sat beside her, pulled up her clamped-injured hand and placed it on her legs, took the medicinal wine that she usually stumbled, and smeared it a little on her palm, and began to rub it slowly on her hands.

Kim Xia Yeon's mouth twitched, and Ni Jiang's technique was better. She turned her head to look at Zheng Xiujing and carefully looked for the topic. She is also a Scorpio and knew that if she really wanted to hold a grudge against her, it was very likely that she would break up with friendship.

"This medicinal wine is usually used well, right? Tell me when you use it." The guide topic should first remind her of her own good. This slap medicine is what Xiao Jing has sent her after she started a trainee. This is all the medicinal wine she and O Ni Jiang used when practicing martial arts.

"Yeah." Zheng Xiujing responded coldly.

"I brought mangoes here! Put them there." Kim Xia-yeon hurriedly pointed to the insulated box on the side, and then started to please with food. When Zheng Xiu-jing wanted to eat mangoes almost all year round, she would find ways to get them for her. For example, in this period, it was transported from Africa.

"Oh!" Zheng Xiujing still did not change.

Kim Xia-yeon didn't speak, imitating her own pitiful appearance, and pretended to be pitiful with her lips. This move has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is very lethal to men, women, young and old.

Jung Soo-jin looked up at her, and finally lay down on the sofa with no power: "Why did you chat with me like that before?"

"I was young at that time, so I was so playful..."

He carefully observed Zheng Xiujing's face.

"Why did the boys dress up that time?"

"Fig skating? That's not your boy companion... I'll help you, but it's impossible for a woman to skate. I wanted to tell you that time, who knows..."

Jin Xiayan felt guilty. She really wanted to tell Shui Jing that time, but who knew what she was thinking suddenly came and confessed, which scared her to escape.

Zheng Xiujing took a deep breath.

"Kim Xia Yeon? Then what is your relationship with him? Don't you know about Oni? And I Oni know your identity, right?"

"She knows."

"As for me and Ni Jiang, it's Park Tae-yeon, this one is a bit long."

Kim Xiayan looked at her clothes and said what I listened to, and thought about it carefully and began to narrate.

"I knew him very early, and he didn't know me, Ouni at that time..."

"I was cheating on him with Yoona at that time..."

"It was that time when I first met you..."

"Actually, I envy you and your Oni..."

"I haven't even gone shopping alone with me, Oni. Now that I'm grown up, she can't go out easily..."

"...So, can we still be good friends? Although my orientation is normal, you really like me, I can try to change it."

Zheng Xiujing glared at her coldly.

“My orientation is normal too.”

Kim Xiayan smiled awkwardly and tried to hold her hand carefully.
Chapter completed!