Yuan Xiaobai had never hidden her hatred for her.
"If you're about to tell me about your hatred for me, then don't bother. I know all about it," Song Huanyan said indifferently.
"No, you don't know!" Yuan Xiaobai suddenly yelled at Song Huanyan. "Do you think I hate you because of Yun Jianchen? No... It's because of Jun Ce that I hate you. I've hated you for thirteen years."
Song Huanyan looked at Yuan Xiaobai with confusion. Thirteen years ago, she didn't even know Yuan Xiaobai, had no contact with her, and yet she was already hated?
What a bizarre hatred.
"Jun Ce got into our high school, and from the first moment I saw him, I fell in love with him. But he has always loved you... Are you wondering how I know? I saw your photo in Jun Ce's wallet. For so many years, your photo has always been in Jun Ce's wallet," Yuan Xiaobai said through tears.
She was heartbroken and resentful.
Song Huanyan watched Yuan Xiaobai, herself completely innocent.
