My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

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1193 So-called Bestie?

“Xiaofei.”

Just as Zuo Xiaofei was puzzled, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Hearing that voice, Zuo Xiaofei frowned subconsciously, as if she didn’t like the person who came.

“Xiao Fei, are you looking for someone? Who are you looking for? Why don’t I help you find someone?” A pretty woman in a pink dress walked up to Zuo Xiaofei and said with a smile.

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“No need,” Zuo Xiaofei replied coldly and turned to walk into the academy.

“Xiao Fei!”

Hua Qianyin hurriedly chased after her with a sad expression. “Xiao Fei, are you still willing to believe me?”

Zuo Xiaofei didn’t stop walking. She didn’t look at Hua Qianyin, who was beside her. “Do you think I should still believe you?”

The last time she was put under a spell, this “best friend” got involved and personally gave her the drugged water.

And now, she still wanted her to believe her? Was Zuo Xiaofei really that stupid in Hua Qianyin’s mind?

Hua Qianyin’s eyes were misty with tears, as if her heart was hurt by Zuo Xiaofei’s question. “Xiaofei, I know I let you down last time, but I really didn’t want to hurt you. That person told me that that kind of medicine can relieve fatigue. I saw that you didn’t rest well during that time, so I secretly put it in the water for you to drink. Xiao Fei, you must believe me. I really didn’t want to hurt you. We’re best friends. Why would I hurt you? Right?”

Hua Qianyin grabbed Zuo Xiaofei’s wrist with one hand, her delicate face full of pity.

Zuo Xiaofei shook off her hand reflexively. Perhaps she used too much strength, but she pushed Huo Qianyin to the ground.

Her expression changed, and she subconsciously wanted to squat down to help Hua Qianyin.

However, she suddenly thought of something and quickly stood up.

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“Yeah, we’re best friends. How did I ever wrong you?”

Zuo Xiaofei mocked herself. “I helped you a lot when you were in your most difficult time. Even the gold coins you borrowed from me these few years, I’ve never thought of asking you for them back, because I really treat you as my best friend and sister. But what about you? How did you treat me? I think I’m definitely an easy fool in your heart, right?”

“No, it’s not like that. Xiao Fei, I’ve always treated you as a good friend. I’ve really never thought of harming you! Xiao Fei, we’ve been together for so long. Don’t you know what kind of person I am?”

Hua Qianyin looked anxious. She staggered up and wanted to pull Zuo Xiaofei’s hand again, but she dodged it.

Zuo Xiaofei shook her head and took two steps back. “Hua Qianyin, to be honest, I really don’t know what kind of person you are. You’ve hidden yourself too deeply. I really can’t tell when you’re real and when you’re fake. To me right now, you’re really too scary. So, please don’t come to me again in the future. As for the gold coins you owe me, I don’t need you to return them.”

After saying that, Zuo Xiaofei turned around and left quickly.

Looking at Zuo Xiaofei’s quickly disappearing figure, Hua Qianyin’s pitiful expression gradually restrained and turned twisted and ferocious, and her eyes were full of resentment.

“Zuo, Xiao, Fei!”

Hua Qianyin gritted her teeth and said the name of the person she envied word by word.

She originally thought that the Octagon Auction House would fall soon, and Zuo Xiaofei would no longer be useful to her.

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