CHAPTER 89: PROSTITUTE?

Han Bi thought she had finally intimidated Wen Nuan, and couldn’t help but raise her posture, glancing coldly at Wen Nuan. She sneered and said, "He and I were once deeply in love. The person he loves most in this life is me, not you. And you are only favored by him because of this face that resembles mine. He merely treats you as a substitute. Miss Wen, a substitute will always be a substitute, and a fake will always be a fake; it can never become the real thing. Don’t even dream of replacing my position in Feimo’s heart. It’s forever impossible."

This was her trump card.

All of Feimo’s rumored girlfriends were just for show, all his way of retaliating against her betrayal back then. He still loved her, not Wen Nuan.

As long as she put in a little more effort, Feimo would return to her side.

Wen Nuan looked at Han Bi with a smile. She couldn’t help but touch her own face, looking very innocent and pure as she turned to Cai Xiaojing. "Xiaojing-jie, do I look a lot like her? Look at Miss Han, she has a V-shaped face, but I have an oval face. According to our country’s standard of beautiful faces, an oval face is better-looking than a V-shaped face, right? Then look at the eyes. Hers are almond-shaped, and mine are peach blossom-shaped. According to Baidu’s explanation, peach blossom eyes are the most beautiful eyes, full of affection and captivatingly lively. Then look at the nose. Her nose is indeed more prominent than mine, but our country’s aesthetic preference is for small and delicate, right? So my cute nose is just right, isn’t it? Then look at the mouth. Her mouth looks bigger than mine no matter how you look at it. And then the ears, wuwu, hers are obviously protruding ears, not as small and delicate as mine."

Cai Xiaojing was holding back her laughter so much that she was about to get internal injuries. What she said was too sharp. Indeed, if Han Bi’s features were taken apart and compared, they couldn’t compare to Wen Nuan’s in any way. Put together, Han Bi was stunningly beautiful, but Wen Nuan had a refined, demure charm, not as commanding as she sometimes appeared, but that was just a matter of time.

If they were compared feature by feature, there really weren’t many who could compare to Wen Nuan’s beautiful features.

Han Bi was so angry that her face turned ashen.

"You..."

Wen Nuan said with a sweet smile, "So you see, we are completely two different types of people. How could you think I look like you? Miss Han, besides, with your common facial features, it’s normal for you to look like other people. Whether Feimo takes a liking to me is his business, and it has nothing to do with my face."

Wen Nuan hated it the most when people compared her to Han Bi.

Little Han Bi, little Han Bi, little your mother’s Han Bi. Being called that all the time had already made her depressed enough, and now Han Bi was adding fuel to the fire. She felt very uncomfortable.

When she was uncomfortable, her words were particularly harsh.

Linda on the side was also very angry. Han Bi sneered. "It’s useless for you to deny it. You are simply replicating the path I took before, not to mention that your manager was originally my manager. Every move you make is copying others. Miss Wen, I’ve seen your clips in ’Princess Qinglian.’ That temperament, that kind of role, I also played something similar back then. Your acting style is clearly imitating me, every move is an imitation. You still dare to deny it? If it weren’t for the ’little Han Bi’ label, you might not even be slightly famous."

She believed that Wen Nuan’s fame was all thanks to her. She had taken the 5203 perfume advertisement, which was even personally filmed by Feimo, and she was already very jealous.

Who knew that the endorsement for the 5203 series of jewelry was also taken by her? Han Bi was even angrier. Perfume was a branch of Anning International’s jewelry and wasn’t important.

It was normal for advertisements to be taken by others, but jewelry was different.

Anning Jewelry was a top three international brand in the world and had never used a Chinese star as its spokesperson. The spokespeople Anning International hired were all top Hollywood stars.

She also wanted to get this endorsement, but Wen Nuan took it.

This caused a great uproar in the advertising, jewelry, and entertainment industries.

Han Bi believed that Wen Nuan was not qualified to get this endorsement contract at all. It must have been Ye Feimo helping her, and they must have had some shady deal; otherwise, how could Ye Feimo possibly help Wen Nuan for no reason?

Now, hearing Wen Nuan mock her like this, Han Bi felt even more uncomfortable.

Upon hearing this, anger welled up in Wen Nuan’s heart. Was she imitating Han Bi’s acting style? What country’s joke was this? The angrier she got, the sweeter her smile became. "Miss Han, I’m imitating you? Let me say, aren’t you a bit too narcissistic? Does it mean that if you wear a black dress today, and someone else wears a black dress tomorrow, they are also imitating you? Isn’t that ridiculous? Should I say you’re insecure or narcissistic? Who were you imitating when you first came out? Do you have the right to talk about others? By the way, do you know why I really hate being called ’little Han Bi’?"

Wen Nuan pursed her lips and smiled slightly. "I hate it when people call me ’little Han Bi.’ I’m not afraid of people mistaking Han Bi’s works for Wen Nuan’s works. I’m afraid of people mistaking Wen Nuan’s works for Han Bi’s works. Do you understand my meaning, Miss Han!"

Han Bi had been in the industry for ten years, and this was the first time a newbie had angered her so much that she almost had a heart attack. She simply couldn’t understand why Wen Nuan had such confidence to challenge her.

Humiliation, this was definitely blatant humiliation.

Cai Xiaojing was also taken aback. She had been with Wen Nuan for so long, and in her eyes, Wen Nuan had always been a gentle and innocent little white rabbit, except for that time in Casablanca. Although she occasionally did give people the feeling of pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, most of the time she was a very gentle person.

This strong, this sharp, this pointed way of speaking to a senior was the first time she had heard it. It was truly too sharp.

Not afraid of others mistaking Han Bi’s works for hers, but afraid of others mistaking her works for Han Bi’s.

She was clearly stating that Han Bi was not qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as her.

Wen Nuan, you’re fierce!

Where did you, this little white rabbit, get such confidence?

Yes, good acting skills are your talent, but did you have to be so domineering?

These words were truly too lethal. Cai Xiaojing realized for the first time that Wen Nuan’s fighting power was actually very high, and there was no need for her to worry at all.

After saying this, Wen Nuan waved her hand casually. "I’m going back to sleep. Do as you please."

She took two steps and then turned back, smiling sweetly like a little white rabbit, her smile as bright as could be. "Miss Han, speaking of your relationship with Ye Feimo, honestly, is that really something worth you showing off? I really don’t understand. Isn’t it just a boyfriend and girlfriend who broke up seven years ago? There are countless former boyfriend-girlfriend pairs in this world who have been broken up for more than seven years. Adding one more pair of you doesn’t make much difference. Don’t be so proud. Besides, countless couples break up every day in this world. Breaking up is easier than eating instant noodles, yet you keep mentioning it. I really don’t understand what’s to be proud about it? If you were capable, you would have tied him down for seven years and made him remain chaste for you for seven years. Then I would think you had some ability. Unfortunately, Second Young Master Ye is a stallion, planting seeds wherever he goes. So, save your sense of superiority. In front of me, it’s just a joke."

After Wen Nuan finished speaking, she turned around gracefully, her gaze still lingering on Han Bi with a faint sneer, but in the blink of an eye, she leaned on Cai Xiaojing’s shoulder and acted coquettishly. "Xiaojing-jie, so tired, carry me home, wuwu..."

Cai Xiaojing: "..."

Cheng Anya and Xu Nuo, who were secretly watching the drama, forgot about their little princess at the police station, dumbfounded. Xu Nuo said, "Mommy, it seems your judgment was off. This isn’t a little white rabbit."

Cheng Anya nodded. "Her fighting power is really high. Your mommy is so happy today. Seeing Han Bi’s face makes me happy for a whole week."

She had originally thought that with Wen Nuan’s personality, she would definitely suffer if she directly competed with Han Bi in the future. It seemed her worries were unfounded. This girl was not one to be trifled with.

Pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, even she had misjudged her.

She liked this kind of girl, who could be gentle and also strong.

Xu Nuo laughed. "I really didn’t expect that her lying there eating all along was an act?"

"Saying it’s an act isn’t entirely true either. Wen Nuan is truly a clever girl with seven orifices and an exquisite heart. The situation just now clearly showed that I wanted to make things difficult for Han Bi. Of course, she would choose to listen to gossip if there was gossip to hear. Moreover, Han Bi hadn’t said anything about her; it wasn’t her business, so of course, she was happy to watch the show. This time was different. Han Bi had been putting on airs from the beginning to intimidate her, so of course, Wen Nuan had to fight back," Cheng Anya said with a smile.

The daughter-in-law she thought was only 80 points instantly became a perfect score.

Aiyo, she really liked her too much.

Especially the way she could throw a tantrum and then immediately act coquettishly after turning around. She could imagine that being with Feimo must be very fun.

Feimo should be with such a clever child.

Han Bi stomped her feet and cursed a few times without regard for her image before driving away with Linda. Cheng Anya shook her head. Xu Nuo suddenly said, "Aiya, Kelan..."

Ye Kelan stood with her hands on her hips at the police station, her fair face puffed up with anger as she glared at the police. "I’m going to have my daddy blacklist all of you!"

The police asked coldly where her parents were.

Ye Kelan’s eyes welled up with tears. "Police officer, look at me, such a cute and lively young girl. Look at my noble and cold temperament. Look at my washboard figure. Do I look like a prostitute?"

The police glanced at her sideways. "Heard that recently people like to play with innocent young girls."

Ye Kelan’s eyes lit up, and she blinked as she asked the police. "Eh, police officer, do you also have this hobby, right? Right? That’s why you’re cracking down on prostitution, right? Want to feast your eyes, right?"

The police officer cried. Where on earth were this dead girl’s parents?