"Wen Tian, I don't know what you mean. Are you here to test me? It's really unnecessary."
Wen Tian "sighed".
She looked at Bai Jia with a strange expression: "Who do you think you are, and you need me to test you again and again? Or do you think you are a great threat to me, and I need to test you like this?"
Bai Jia was stunned for a moment, and then a layer of embarrassment appeared on his face.
"You married Brother Pei. I really don't believe that you don't like Brother Pei. Besides, Brother Pei is such a good man." Bai Jia said in a low voice after a moment.
"I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore. If you believe it or not, I won't let you down." Wen Tian didn't want to talk to Bai Jia anymore.
The milk cake tasted very good, and all her thoughts were on the milk cake at the moment.
Bai Jia's lips moved, but she didn't say what she wanted to say. She just stood there stiffly.
"A country bumpkin is indeed a country bumpkin. He likes to eat cream cakes like this the most because he has never seen much of the world." A mocking voice suddenly came.
Wen Tian’s eyes are certain.
Then he saw Yerou dressed up and several women walking over.
Those women looked familiar, as if they were the ones I saw in the supermarket last time.
The corner of Wen Tian's lips curled up.
Some people are just so stupid, always looking for trouble over and over again.
Here, Ye Rou and several women stopped in front of Wen Tian.
"You are such a country bumpkin. You probably don't even know that this kind of cake is high in calories. You just keep stuffing it into your mouth."
"It's just that he doesn't eat so many top-quality foods and prefers the cheapest milk cake. A country bumpkin is indeed a country bumpkin."
"This seems to be a dance party prepared by Yejia." Wen Tian suddenly spoke, the corners of her lips raised slightly: "This milk cake was also prepared by Yejia, Yerou, you are so disdainful of the food prepared by Yejia.
Eyes, are you saying that the Ye family has never seen much of the world!"
"You!" Ye Rou's face suddenly turned red: "A country bumpkin like you is worthy of participating in such a high-end dance. Who gave you such a face!"
Here, a flash of astonishment flashed in Bai Jia's eyes.
Sweet country bumpkin?
How is it possible? Isn't Wen Tian a wealthy lady?
A woman next to Yerou mocked: "Yerou, such a country woman should be kicked out. Why would your family invite a woman like this to the dance?"
"Yes, you said she is a poor woman from the countryside. How can she be qualified to participate in such a high-end dance like ours!"
Wen Tian said nothing and slowly took another bite of the cream cake.
Interesting, really interesting.
She Wentian gave in once, and these people still had to save money.
A glint flashed in Wen Tian's eyes.
Well, why don't you slap these people in the face and let them know what it means to be a human being?
"Hey, look at how vulgar she is when she eats cake. Only people at the bottom of the class eat cake like this."
"Hey, a poor woman is a poor woman, we don't have to argue with her."
"This is the standard image of a poor woman."
Bai Jia on the side suddenly felt his heart stagnate when he saw Wen Tian's lazy look.
Although she had only interacted with Wen Tian a few times, she could tell that Wen Tian was by no means a weak woman who was easy to bully.
But now why does she say nothing when someone says this to her?
Bai Jia suddenly felt a bit dangerous.
But she still stood there and did not leave.
Because seeing Wen Tian being insulted like this, she felt really happy in her heart.
"Yes, I am just a poor woman. I come from a very poor place. I have never even seen a cake, so naturally I want to taste it." Wen Tian wiped the corners of her lips and smiled.
Look at Yerou's face.
Ye Rou suddenly became excited and said to her best friends around her: "Look, what I said is right, she is just a poor woman."
Wen Tian twitched her lips: "Do you despise my identity?"
Yerou looked like "you are an idiot".
Several girlfriends around her also covered their mouths and laughed.
Wen Tian said casually: "But no one knows my true identity except you. If you look at my clothes, others will mistake me for a real rich lady. They don't know that I am just a poor woman."
She paused and looked at Yerou with a smile: "Yerou, do you think so?"
Ye Rou's breath froze.
Yes, with so many people present, what's the use of letting her and her best friends know Wen Tian's identity?
The way she is dressed is really quite bluffing, and those who don't know would really think she is a wealthy lady.
Suddenly, a vicious thought formed in Yerou's mind.
After what Pei Shaomu said to her that day, instead of alerting Yerou, she fell into crazy jealousy and hatred.
She wanted to take revenge on Wen Tian and make Wen Tian look embarrassed.
But now, Wen Tian, a stupid woman, seems to have reminded herself.
It was okay to laugh at Wen Tian in front of him and a few of his best friends, but it was different to reveal Wen Tian's true identity in front of so many people at the dance.
When the time comes, she will let the entire aristocratic circle know Wen Tian's background and make Wen Tian lose all face.
The more Yerou thought about it, the more excited she became.
At that moment, she vaguely thought that doing so might annoy Pei Shaomu.
But the excitement of wanting to make a fool of Wen Tian instantly threw the fear that flashed behind her.
Yerou glanced at Wen Tian triumphantly: "Hillbilly, you can continue to eat here."
After speaking, she winked at a few of her best friends and then left.
Looking at Ye Rou's leaving figure, Wen Tian sneered.
She just noticed the flash of look in Yerou's eyes and knew what this woman was planning.
Everything is under Wen Tian's calculation.
It was easier to plot against Yerou than expected because this woman was so stupid.
It only takes a few sentences.
Wen Tian must teach that person named Yerou a lesson, otherwise all kinds of people can bully her.
Here her peripheral vision suddenly glanced at Bai Jia.
The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her tone was mocking: "What, have you seen enough excitement?"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Bai Jia's face: "I didn't see any excitement, I was just standing here."
Wen Tian smiled: "Bai Jia, I used to see something about green tea on the Internet and never knew what it meant. Now that I see you, I seem to know what it means."
"You!" A flash of anger flashed in Bai Jia's eyes: "What do you mean!"
Wen Tian glanced at Bai Jia lightly: "You know better."
Just as Bai Jia was about to speak, he suddenly saw a person walking by in the distance and quickly closed his mouth.
The person walking over was Pei Shaomu.
He had just finished dealing with all the chatting and now came to see Wen Tian. When Pei Shaomu came over, Bai Jia spoke first: "Brother Pei."