Gai Yu slightly lowered her head, gazing into Ye Qiao's eyes through the mirror.
"Now, she lives in a top-floor apartment at Lanting Apartment, casually enjoying the bustling night view of the entire city from her window. What about you, squeezed into a less than ten-square-meter second bedroom, unable to even see the morning sunlight. Don't you think this world is unfair?"
Ye Qiao bit her lip, "Xiaofei... she's just luckier than me."
All of this was the truth.
From the beginning, she had never been able to outdo Ning Xiaofei in any aspect.
Whether it was in studies or anything else, let alone the current states of both women, sometimes when lying in bed and thinking about Ning Xiaofei being adored by Mu Tianye and everyone else, Ye Qiao indeed felt very envious.
She didn't deny this fact.
