The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

She could see her master talking to Lu Zhichen, but she could not hear anything.

She tried to read their lips, but it was useless.

However, after a while, Xing Jiuan realized that Lu Zhichen was crying.

His eyes were red as if he was in extreme pain, and his tears were falling without him knowing it.

Xing Jiuan extended her hand but continued to stay where she was.

Xing Jiuan couldn’t hear a single sound in the manor.

She watched as the sky slowly darkened. Her senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, and junior sisters were still kneeling there. They seemed like people who would not move, but they would occasionally raise their hands to wipe their tears.

Outside, there were also her friends from before, the lad who called her “Boss,” the agents she trained…

Everyone seemed to be here.

Xing Jiuan thought that it was quite good.

However, she felt like she’d let them down.

Xing Jiuan didn’t know how much time had passed. It seemed like the sky had already turned dark, but everyone still hadn’t left.

She looked at her master concernedly. He did not look well right now, and she was worried about him.

They were all still on their knees… their legs must hurt.

At this moment, the scene suddenly changed. Xing Jiuan walked in a daze and couldn’t quite figure out which direction to go.

She could not get out no matter what. It was as if she had fallen into a fog.

When she woke up, Xing Jiuan’s heart was beating very fast.

This dream… was it her imagination, or was it really something that happened in her previous life?

However, she laughed bitterly again.

How could it be true?!

What on earth was she thinking?

She took out her phone and saw that it was already past five in the afternoon.

She couldn’t believe she had slept for more than three hours.

Xing Jiuan moved and felt like she was getting lazier.

The recording of a variety show really did seemed relaxed.

After packing up, Xing Jiuan walked out.

She lived on the third floor, which belonged to the girls.

Xing Jiuan leaned over the railing and looked down. Lin Feng was playing poker with two other people.

They were not playing Fight the Landlord either. They played Train Line-up instead. Each person would take turns to place down a card. If there was a card similar to the one they’d placed before them, they could take all of it.

Huo Jinqi was not downstairs.

Xing Jiuan didn’t go down either. She just lay there lazily. She didn’t look like she had just been crying in her dreams at all.

The movie queen, Zhou Xi, walked over and leaned on the railing like she did. She had exquisite makeup on and casually flipped her hair. She looked very charming.

“Little kid, why aren’t you going down?” she asked.

Xing Jiuan’s nineteenth birthday had not arrived, but Zhou Xi was already in her thirties. It was fine for her to call Xing Jiuan a little kid.

Xing Jiuan had a good impression of Zhou Xi. Not only was Lin Feng a good friend of hers, but she also really liked watching the movies and television dramas that Zhou Xi acted in since she was young.

After some thought, Xing Jiuan replied, “I just woke up. I’m still a little dazed.”

Zhou Xi couldn’t help but laugh. “Little kid, you’re too cute.”

Xing Jiuan moved her lips but still did not say anything.

However, being called a little kid made her feel like a child.

Zhou Xi’s laughter attracted the people below. Lin Feng looked up and called out to Xing Jiuan when he saw her. “Jiuan, come quickly. We’re playing games.”

There were not many filming segments today. Xing Jiuan had slept through most of them. There were still some that were scheduled for tonight.

Xing Jiuan went down and Lin Feng let her sit with him.

“There are some washed fruits over there. Take some and watch how I make them lose.”