Mu Siyu's words were unintentional, but Song Ying's face suddenly turned pale.

She put the corn rib soup on the table, took off her apron and sat on the chair angrily, "If it's the Hongmen Banquet, you shouldn't come!"

Mu Siyu grinned, as if the joke was too big.

She hugged her flatteringly, "Good Yingying, I was wrong, okay? I know you are the best to me..."

The way she was scratching her head and groveling made Song Ying couldn't help but laugh. She put on her apron again, "I won't do this again! I'll let you speak freely."

Mu Siyu stuck out her tongue, washed her hands, and sat at the table to eat.

After the meal, the two good sisters sat on the small bed and talked about their thoughts, "Hey, what do you think is so good about Duan Mingyue? How come Xiao Jirong, that breeding pig, was possessed?"

Song Ying patted her head, "Didn't you say that you could meet gods and kill gods and kill Buddhas for Xiao Jirong?"

"But Duan Mingyue is a ghost."

"...she is also a queen-level figure in the entertainment industry."

"In my eyes, she is just a little ghost." Mu Siyu curled her lips, "By the way, what did you say you wanted to do with me on the phone today?"

"I..." Song Ying hesitated, "I have an audition tomorrow... for the fourth female lead in an idol drama..."

"Female number four?" Mu Siyu patted Song Ying on the shoulder and winked at her ambiguously, "We have seen the light of day! Let me tell you, you will always get ahead!"

Song Ying smiled and looked at Mu Siyu with some embarrassment, "But those who go to the audition together will bring assistant makeup artists or something, because the audition requires temporary styling and memorizing scripts. I don't have any friends in this field... I just

I can find you..."

"Okay!" Mu Siyu agreed boldly, "If I don't help you, who will?"

"Thank you..." Song Ying lowered her head, pursed her lips slightly, and the light in her eyes was a little complicated.

"Thank you!" Mu Siyu casually turned off the bedside lamp, "Go to bed early! I'll go with you tomorrow!"

"kindness."

Darkness shrouded the small bedroom. The two girls' beds were very small, small enough for them to cuddle up against each other, giving Mu Siyu the illusion that the two sisters were dependent on each other.

She actually does have relatives, her biological sister is named Mu Xianglan.

But Mu Xianglan could never be as good as one-tenth of the way Song Ying treated her.

"Song Ying..." In the darkness, Mu Siyu's voice was a little hoarse.

"Um?"

"Next time you ask me for help, you don't have to cook so many delicious things, and you don't have to say thank you."

Because they are, good sisters.

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Xiao family villa.

"This dish is already cold! How can you eat it if you ask Jirong to come back soon!" Duan Mingyue pointed at the food and ordered Mrs. Li like a hostess, "Why are you still standing there? Go and heat it up!"

Sister-in-law Li frowned and glanced at Duan Mingyue indifferently. Her attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, "I'm sorry, our servants in the Xiao family only obey the instructions of the young master and Miss Siyu."

"Miss Siyu?" Duan Mingyue bit these four words bitterly, her nails digging deeply into her palms. This Mu Siyu was a thorn in her side.

Lan Duan is right, only by killing Mu Siyu's vigor can she truly become the most important woman around Xiao Jirong!

"Miss Duan should remember Miss Siyu, right?" Sister-in-law Li looked at Duan Mingyue with a sneer, "Miss Siyu is the girl who lost your hair that time, and she was also the girl who tried to break your legs last time."
Chapter completed!