Tang Xinrou was convinced and gave her a thumbs up.
"Precious, you're awesome!"
Song Yaoyao tilted her head. "Thank you..."
As she watched the young lady walk out briskly, Xu Yue patted Song Weiwei on the shoulder. "Good luck. I'm sure you won't let Yaoyao down, right?"
Song Weiwei met her sharp eyes and couldn't help but tremble. She nodded heavily. "Yes! Miss Song is my benefactor. I've never forgotten."
"It's good that you know."
Xu Yue lowered her head and whispered in her ear.
"After all, if she can make you a better person, she can naturally make you go to hell as well. Be good and don't try to resist. Remember, we're your friends. As for your enemy, there's only one person from the beginning to the end."
"Go for it, Little Cutie!"
Xu Yue patted Song Weiwei's face and dragged Tang Xinrou away.
The two walked over and saw Song Yaoyao leaning against the railing, looking at the outdoor basketball court not far away.