Chapter Four Hundred and Twelve: Inexplicable

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"It's really enough to have you!" Shaeva leaned over and asked with a happy expression, "Did you just spend money to keep him, good job hahahaha..."

The rest of the girls also laughed, and one applauded.

"He should have been cleaned up by someone!"

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"Because you taught Arnold a lesson, An Wen, I decided to settle the grudge with you," Shaeva said.

"You're a good girl!" said another girl.

"Maybe we can make a friend."

An Wen: "?"

"You don't really want to keep Arnold, do you? He is not short of money, so don't think too much about it." Shaeva said.

"I didn't intend to keep him." An Wen looked at Shaeva and said, "Also, I have no grudges with you. It's because you somehow feel that your bag has no place to put it."

An Wen didn't think they were suitable to be friends.

Just about to leave, Shaeva held her back and said, "I didn't target you for no reason. Arnold said that I look like you. I hate people saying that I look like a yellow race."

Shaeva is considered beautiful among white people, and her prejudice against other races gave her a sense of superiority. It is a shame to be said to be like a yellow race, so she blamed An Wen.

But Arnold made her feel ashamed by instigating a war on the front foot, and then hooked up with An Wen on the back foot, which made her even more angry.

"What's wrong with the yellow race?" An Wen brushed her hair and said, "Aren't I beautiful?"

An Wen is very beautiful, her face is plain but flawless, and Shaeva's face has some spots. Seeing An Wen's skin, she is very envious. An Wen's oriental-shaped eyebrows looked ordinary to Shaeva.

But An Wen's eyes are extremely beautiful, shaped like flower petals, with a pink halo around them, even when looking at you lightly, they are very moving. The nose is not as straight as hers, but it is considered superior, and the profile is beautiful. Although the cherry red lips are small, the lips are full, slightly upturned and sexy.

"You're pretty." Shaeva nodded.

An Wen didn't expect Shaeva to say that, she was a little surprised, and what she said next surprised An Wen even more.

"I was wrong about today's matter, the bag is indeed fake, so what!" Shaeva shrugged.

Only then did An Wen start to have a good impression of Shaeva.

"An Wen, as long as you hate Arnold, we are friends!" Shaeva stretched out her hand.

An Wen thought for a while, held Shaeva's hand, and said, "I just hope that your prejudices can be less, we yellow people are very good."

"Well, you did change our views a bit." Shaeva said with a smile.

Just as the grievances and grievances are inexplicable, it is also inexplicable that An Wen and Shaeva's reconciliation is inexplicable.

Although An Wen was quite famous because of "Peerless Youth", she was never considered a celebrity in the drama department. The drama department is very competitive. Although An Wen is always praised, she is the most insecure one in the department.

Because An Wen is a yellow race, she can only act as a yellow race in Hollywood.

Even if she was already a movie queen in China, she is at the bottom of the food chain here.

Apart from the Shaeva incident, An Wen lived comfortably in this school. The white students had a sense of superiority, even if they looked down on her inside, they would not say it to her face.

A few professors appreciate her very much, but most of them are also biased and don't care about An Wen.

Song Jia hadn't mentioned the scripts to An Wen since An Wen rejected those two scripts. Presumably, Song Jia found them and thought that none of them met An Wen's standards.