Chapter 199 - 24 I Miss You So Much
Seeing the cream bottle identical to the one in her hand, Lu Rong’s gaze sharpened, but she retorted, "So what, is there a rule that only you can have this cream? This just shows that you and I bought the same thing."
She paused, then continued spitefully, "Moreover, your cream is still there. To say it was stolen, could it be that you planned this from the start?"
Lin Xiaoguai almost laughed out of anger. Since the first day of school, Lu Rong had struck her as ’gloomy and reticent’, yet here she was, remarkably sharp-tongued and making trouble without reason.
Zhu Huixi and Yang Xiaoli were also dumbfounded. They had seen shameless behavior before, but this was their first encounter with someone like Lu Rong.
Aunt Jin felt a headache coming on. She looked at Lin Xiaoguai and asked, "Do you have anything to say?" She naturally hoped Lin Xiaoguai could provide solid evidence to prove the cream was hers, as she was tired of dealing with Lu Rong’s relentless lies.
"You actually got that right." Lin Xiaoguai rubbed her temples and said to Lu Rong, "This cream is indeed made by only me, because it’s not bought but made by myself, and there are only two bottles. If you were more observant, you would have noticed the ’Lww’ sketched in golden cursive at the bottom of the bottle. My official name registered in the family book is Lin Xiaoguai, but that was a registration error. Xiao Guai is just a nickname. My real full name is Lin Wanwan, and Lww are the initials of my full name, specially requested when I had the bottle made."
Seeing Lu Rong opening her mouth to argue again, Lin Xiaoguai impatiently cut her off, "If you can find cream bottles exactly like these two outside, I will apologize to you in front of the entire school and admit that I wronged you."
She was truly fed up with dealing with Lu Rong. Yes, she disliked engaging in verbal disputes, but that doesn’t mean she would let people falsely accuse her.
Lu Rong glared, huffed, and threw the cream bottle onto the ground. With a crack, the shattered glass scattered, but she suddenly stopped herself.
A faint scent of rose spread in the room, delicately permeating the heart and offering the highest olfactory pleasure.