There were not many people in the store, so Acerola easily found Hijana's four friends who were still partying, and sat down in the empty seats behind them.
After casually ordering a few desserts, Acerola, with her ears pricked, easily heard the discussion behind her that was not deliberately suppressed.
"Yuanqi-chan is as over-the-top as ever today. Is it really okay to keep Shijana spending so much money?"
"Is there anything wrong? We didn't force her to buy it. She was more active than us. It has nothing to do with me no matter what she thinks."
"It's a shame that Yuan Qi can establish a relationship with someone like Shijana. I remember she was the trainer who defeated Shinnosuke, right? She's quite famous in the circle."
"I used to think that people like this were very difficult to get along with, either with a big air or a bad temper." Another girl said.
"It's easier than you think. I just randomly formed a team with her, played doubles, and we got in touch with her after just a little chat."
"Hey... According to what you said, she always seems very innocent. It's really inappropriate for you to trick her like this."
Yuan Qi twirled his ponytail, curled his lips and said, "Little Naga got two new clothes from Shijana 'inexplicably' this week. Don't tell me that this is inappropriate as you said."
"I don't think it's a big deal. Isn't there a saying that Shijana is from Qidao?" The female voice sitting next to Yuan Qi introduced with a smile, "The people on Qidao should be very rich."
"Not only is it rich, even Miss Sirona lives on the island. I heard that there is also a Four Heavenly Kings from other regions who are resident there. For a place like this, it is meaningless to measure it with money."
Someone suddenly remembered something.
"Since Shijana is from Qidao, we are like this..."
"Don't worry, we didn't steal or rob, and it's not a lie. Even if the people from Qidao want to come and ask us, they can't hold us accountable. What's more, I heard from adults that the higher the status, the higher the status.
The more people care about the impact."
"No matter how hard you think about it, people like this would never trouble us people over a trivial matter."
Acerola sighed while eating her strawberry parfait.
She has understood what happened over the past month through conversations.
Shijana was very excited when she made friends with outsiders for the first time, so she quickly showed her sincerity and accepted them without warning.
She didn't have many playmates during her childhood near Meteor Falls.
When I make friends formally for the first time, I always want to show the best to the other person and let the other person understand my feelings.
This overly radical and rapid expression made these people feel that Shijana was a bit humble, and their original awe of Shijana's strength gradually turned into something more subtle.
To put it bluntly, Shijana is so licky in Acerola's eyes now that Acerola can't accuse her friends of doing anything wrong.
No matter how you look at it, Shijana hastily showed her sincerity, which led these people to naturally accept the setting that she is a wealthy person.
Of course, if the conversation was interrupted right here, Acerola might not feel too angry.
"So ruthless, does Yuan Qi really not regard Shijana as a friend? By the way, what is your true attitude towards her? I'm very curious."
In the reflection of the transparent glass, Yuan Qi was playing with her black ponytail. When she heard this question, she sighed and waved her hand.
"Forget it, I always feel that she is a little too upright, and she is totally different from me. And she always dresses in a rustic way, and I am embarrassed to bring her to meet other people."
"If people in school find out that I hang out with people who have such poor taste in clothes, they will definitely get complained about."
The female voice who asked the question was thoughtful: "It seems that if we hadn't met you by chance, you would not have said anything."
"Of course not." Yuan Qi looked very distressed, as if he really felt that Shijana was a burden.
Acerola pinched the corners of her eyebrows, her good temper and self-cultivation developed through studying for a long time almost broke her guard.
She wanted to stand up and do something to help Shijana, but in the end she held back.
After all, Acerola is not a wild goose. When her temper gets angry, she does whatever she wants and does whatever she wants without considering the optimal solution.
"That's almost it. After all, you have spent a lot of money on her during this period. Even if you don't regard her as one of your own, you should still think about her."
This was a completely unfamiliar voice. She had remained silent in the discussion between the four of them.
Because she was sitting in the corner and could not see the full picture in the glass reflection, Acerola only knew that she was a girl with shoulder-length hair and spoke in a slightly high-pitched voice, which made her look very social.
"What's wrong, Anhe wants to rectify the injustice for Xijana?" Yuan Qi asked with a smile, "Don't you also get a ring bear doll from her with peace of mind, and you still keep a cold face, letting Xijana
I think you are not easy to get along with."
"The trick of playing hard to get is good. It's no wonder that Shijana has been trying to understand you."
An He stretched out her slender hand and took away the last piece of fruit on the table. With the other hand, she picked up her backpack and put it on her shoulder. She said "I borrowed it" to the girl next to her and walked out.
Yuan Qi stopped playing with his ponytail and squinted at An He who was eating fruit.
Acerola turned her head and finally saw An He's appearance.
An He is very tall. Standing up and looking down at anyone might feel oppressive.
Under the dark brown bangs, An He's eyes looked lazy, not affected by Yuan Qi's gaze at all.
She pushed up her glasses with red frames and square lenses, and yawned: "You guys eat slowly, it's too late, I'll go home first."
The other two girls stood up and said goodbye to An He, but Yuan Qi just glanced at them without saying a word.
An He's departure made the party unable to continue. Yuan Qi stretched out, called the waiter, paid the bill and left.
In the cold wind, Anhe was slowly walking home, when the rocket bird on her head suddenly pecked her while she was looking down at her mobile phone.
Not far away, a tall night demon floated in the middle of the road, its red one eye conspicuous on the slightly dark path.
"An He?"
Next to the Night Demon, a slightly thin girl called out her name.
An He stared ahead in confusion, not remembering that he had any impression of the person in front of him.
"We... know each other?" An He thought for a moment.
"Coincidentally, I am also Shijana's friend. Let me introduce myself, Qidao Acerola."
An He's mouth opened slightly, astonishment and helplessness appeared on his face at the same time.
"It seems that the rumors are true, and the big shots on Qidao seem to be very interested in Shijana."
Arcelora vaguely heard a hint of unwillingness and jealousy in An He's words.