After rebirth, the real daughter became a popular figure by relying on internal competition

Li Zhiyin thought it was a dream, so she opened her eyes wide and looked carefully. Her gaze swept over each of them, and then she realized that they were real.

The isolating frosted glass windows placed them in an extremely luxurious living room, and they really looked like dolls in a window.

Their outstanding looks made them the objects of secret scrutiny among the contestants.

They were wearing their own clothes and sitting on the sofa under the crystal chandelier, looking around as if they were looking for someone.

Li Zhiyin walked into the hotel slowly, feeling like she was stepping into a window, but deliberately didn't look at them.

She could feel those burning gazes falling on her instantly!

None of them made any rash moves, after all, there were many people around. They sat calmly on the sofa, secretly staring at her out of the corner of their eyes.

Li Zhiyin took the room card, listened to Ruirui's blessing, and walked towards the elevator.

The thirteen people in the living room stood up instantly. It seemed natural, but in fact, because there were too many people, they followed her in a mighty manner, attracting many people's attention.

The elevator door just opened.

Li Zhiyin walked in and felt one tall body after another pressing towards her from behind. She had to walk to the corner to avoid these aggressive auras.

The air was instantly filled with a familiar scent.

The faint rose scent was drowned out by the other aromas and could not be smelled at all.

She hugged herself uncomfortably, feeling as if she was about to be swallowed up, and her eyes unconsciously passed through them and looked at Li Chenwei at the door.

Li Chenwei knew the relationship between them and deliberately did not come up. She only said to the other contestants: "There is no room. Let's wait for the next round."

The contestants craned their necks to look at Li Zhiyin who was pressed into the corner. She was wearing a halter dress with floral patterns and a milky white wool sweater. She was curled up in the corner, standing with a group of handsome men. She didn't look at all outshined.

But inexplicably, she was like a trapped beast waiting to be dismembered, her eyes and brows revealing a look of helplessness.

The elevator door slowly closed, separating us from a new world.

Li Zhiyin lowered her eyes and felt the moment the elevator rose. The men turned back to look at her in unison as if they had wound up a spring.

She felt a little bitter in her mouth, so she took out the nougat and ate it. The milky taste spread between her lips and teeth, and she felt that the bitterness had eased. She met their nervous looks and asked, "Have you eaten enough?"

Their faces changed, their brows frowned simultaneously, and they wanted to reach out and touch her.

The elevator has arrived.

She twisted her shoulders, dodged the extended hands, and slipped past them like a gust of wind.

Urgent footsteps approached from behind and circled around her.

Yan Juexia grabbed her hand and nervously explained to her: "Zhizhi, I didn't mean it, I--"

He didn't know how to explain, and his eyes were red with anxiety: "I was just mad, I was irrational at the time, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again!"

She looked at him and then looked the other way.

Xiao Cheng's expression was tense. He stretched out his hand and timidly interlocked his fingers with hers: "Zhiyin, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to waste food. It was Yan Juexia who deliberately pissed me off."

Yan Juexia's face darkened, and he pulled her into his arms: "Xiao Cheng, what do you mean?! When did I ever make you angry?!"

She staggered into Yan Juexia's arms.

Xiao Cheng was not willing to be outdone, and he also pulled her aside: "You are the one who pissed me off. If you didn't bully my brother, would I have smashed the dishes? I was raised by my brother, do I want to see my brother suffer?! You were the first one to overturn the table!"

She bumped into Xiao Cheng's chest muscles and her nose felt sore.

Yan Juexia pulled her back.

She threw herself into Xiao Cheng's arms again.

She was like the red line marking the tug-of-war rope, her body swaying and about to leave the ground.

It’s good to have a lot of people around you, you can even walk like a float.

She was absent-mindedly staring at the tip of her shoe, and suddenly they both exerted force together, and the tendon in her prosthesis was suddenly pulled and hurt!

She was caught off guard and shouted: "Ah!"

The two were shocked and quickly let go of her hands, but she lost her support and fell on the carpet!

Mo Sinian rushed over: "What on earth are you two doing?!"

Li Zhiyin was picked up by Mo Sinian with one hand like a leaf and sat on his arm.

Mo Sinian lifted her up and checked her carefully: "Are you okay?"

Others followed and surrounded her.

Yan Juexia pushed through the crowd and came to her, grabbing her hand, and said with fear and trepidation: "I'm sorry, Zhizhi, I let go because I was afraid you would be hurt. I didn't mean to make you fall."

Xiao Cheng checked her from head to toe, and became even more panicked: "Are you okay? Where does it hurt?"

Mo Sinian avoided them in disgust: "Alright! What were you thinking just now? I was planning to ask you two to apologize, but who would have thought that you two would be so useless!"

She said nothing, leaning her head on Mosnian's shoulder. Her long hair, which had dried naturally, became curly and fell on her shoulders frizzily, like a somewhat miserable white cat.

The slightly cool curly hair fell on Mosnian's arm, like a kitten's tail, stirring his heart. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her face.

Everyone's face changed drastically and they looked at Mo Sinian in surprise.

Mo Sinian stared at Li Zhiyin closely.

Because Li Zhiyin didn't respond.

She didn't react when she was kissed. She wasn't angry or upset. She was just like an emotionless sculpture. It seemed like she could be manipulated or bullied in any way.

Yan Juexia became more and more panicked, his throat tightened: "Zhizhi..."

Li Zhiyin raised her eyes and met Yan Juexia's deep blue eyes.

They were all looking at her, with expectation faintly flashing in their eyes. Li Zhiyin didn't know what they were expecting.

So she shook her head gently and said softly, "I'm fine. It doesn't hurt."

Yan Juexia's face suddenly turned as pale as a piece of paper, his mouth half opened, unable to speak.

She got down from Mo Sinian's arms and saw a pair of hands reaching out to her.

She dodged it lightly, swiped the room card and entered the room, and found it was a very nice family room.

The space is also large.

She walked around first, examining every room here.

They followed her silently, watching her playfully flying floral skirt and her slender ankles swaying in front of their eyes, as if they were on vacation with her.

Fugui jumped down from Yan Juexia's arms, rubbed Li Zhiyin's calf, and patrolled the territory with Li Zhiyin.

This room is too small and poorly decorated, and can accommodate only three people.

Their brows unconsciously frowned, and everything they saw was unpleasant. They felt that the room was so small that it made them feel suffocated. Li Zhiyin, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, with a playful look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which embellished the stuffiness of the room.

Their eyes lit up as they saw her casually take off the thin shirt on her body, and her two snow-white arms appeared in front of them like decorated cream.

Their eyes were aroused again, thinking that she was going to talk to them, but they saw her bending down and picking up Fugui.

The snow-white cat nestled in her arms and rubbed her neck cutely.

She held the cat and passed lightly over them, a faint scent of roses brushing their faces. They unconsciously inhaled the scent into their nostrils, and their restless addiction was relieved at that moment.

very nice.

She was right in front of them.

It’s within reach, and if you stretch out your hand, you can bump into their arms.