Plagued by bad reviews, but the top actress!

But this woman named Third Chicken seems very formidable.

I’d heard about her existence before, Xia Weibao’s friend, a hacker, but supposedly a fool.

Unexpectedly, not only is she not foolish, she’s so capable!

If it gets noticed, she wouldn’t know what to do.

Thankfully, although Third Chicken has been observing, she hasn’t said much.

Zhuang Xuejun is uncertain inside, has it been noticed, or not?

Xia Weibao has been observing too, "You guys have been pretty close lately? Seems like the paparazzi caught you together often, people who don’t know might think you are already together and planning to go public."

Zhuang Xuejun feels pressed with discomfort, yet still maintains a forced smile, "It’s not what you think. I haven’t been working recently, and I don’t have many friends. He’s one of the few friends, so when we bump into each other, we chat."

"Actually, Han Luoqi is quite a good guy. If you really get together with him, it wouldn’t be bad."

Zhuang Xuejun’s mouth is bitter, she takes a deep breath, suppressing the discomfort in her heart, "Don’t talk nonsense, he already has a girlfriend. Saying things like that can be misleading."

"He has a girlfriend?" Xia Weibao frowns, "An Siwen?"

"Yes, An Siwen. She is... Han Luoqi’s girlfriend now." Zhuang Xuejun lowers her gaze, concealing all the emotions in her eyes.

"Isn’t it just a rumor? I heard it’s just tied-up publicity."

"It’s not a rumor; it’s true. Han Luoqi told me personally. They have special statuses, so it’s a secret relationship. But given recent frequent rumors, they’re probably about to disclose it.

I need to chat, I’ll go to the restroom."

Zhuang Xuejun smiles, gets up, and walks toward the restroom.

Watching as she closes the door, Xia Weibao turns her gaze back toward Third Chicken, "What do you think?"

Third Chicken tosses a grape into the air, then tilts her head back to catch it with her mouth.

A bite releases sweetness and fragrance; grapes from Lu Garden are especially delicious—truly an enjoyable life.

After eating, she slowly replies, "Good at lying."

Xia Weibao looks worriedly towards the restroom, "Yeah, she’s lying, but why?"

Third Chicken shrugs; how should she know.

Not familiar.

She doesn’t even know who this Luoqi is.

Xia Weibao falls silent, feeling that Zhuang Xuejun was just enduring something; her relationship with Han Luoqi certainly isn’t that simple.

Zhuang Xuejun takes a long time to come back out, Xia Weibao observes her complexion, even paler than before.

Moreover, her eye sockets are a bit red, as if she’d cried?

The more she observes, the more worried she becomes; hopefully, nothing’s happened.

"Why did you take so long there?" Xia Weibao asks.

Zhuang Xuejun sits down, lightly laughs, "My stomach feels a bit uncomfortable."

Then, she casually picks up a green grape and puts it in her mouth.

After finishing, she grabs another, eating several, savoring them with delight.

Xia Weibao and Third Chicken stare with their mouths agape.

Especially Third Chicken, holding a purple grape, caught in the motion of tossing it upward, stunned.

After eating several grapes, Zhuang Xuejun notices their odd expressions and shows some confusion, "Is something wrong? Is there something on my face?"

"No," Third Chicken averts her gaze, tosses the purple grape into the air, catches it, and eats it.

Xia Weibao looks at the green grape in Zhuang Xuejun’s hand, "Doesn’t that taste sour?"

"No, it tastes pretty good, is there... a problem?"

Third Chicken gives her a thumbs-up, "Awesome!"