Dong Jing realized she had misspoke and smiled. "What a coincidence, one of my sisters also studies at your school. She says Miss An is quite a notable figure there."
"Notable figure, I wouldn't dare claim that title, but being somewhat outstanding—surely there is some truth to that. Otherwise, not so many people would know me," An Ning confidently accepted the compliment.
Dong Jing pursed her lips, truly knowing how to climb up the pole. "It seems Miss An is very pleased with herself."
An Ning smiled. "Yeah, I also think I'm quite outstanding. After all, not just anyone can become the leading lady of a play, especially a brand-new newcomer. Plus, being too humble comes off as insincere, and I don't want to be a hypocrite."
Dong Jing's mouth twitched, but she was at a loss for words.
"Oh dear..." An Ning let out a sigh of regret. "Such a nice meal going uneaten, what a waste. Uncle, why not give this meal to the dogs?"
