Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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The only one who dared to show such blatant disregard for social niceties and openly display displeasure towards others was none other than Wen Mianhua from the same residential building as her.

But Mrs. Rong didn’t just have a bad temper towards Zhang Shanni alone; her attitude had always been like this.

Zhang Shanni spread her hands, as long as it wasn’t targeted at her alone, she truly didn’t care.

Even if it was targeted at her, at most she would try to understand the reason behind it; if it wasn’t a big issue, she would just go with the flow.

After all, the other person was not made of honey; if they didn’t like to smile at others, why should she force her smiles upon them?

Besides, she, Zhang Shanni, was not RMB; she couldn’t please everyone, so why bother taking it too seriously?

Anyway, there was no need for Mrs. Rong to be a close acquaintance; there were many people who were just acquaintances with a nodding relationship.

However, as Zhang Shanni walked along, noticing Wen Mianhua still in front of her, she started to furrow her brows—could it really be such a coincidence that she encountered Wen Mianhua every time she went for a prenatal checkup?

Eh, Zhang Shanni touched her nose, the name Wen Mianhua was really not suitable! Wen Firecracker would be more like it!