Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 706 - 707: On the Verge of Death (3)

Cheng Yan gave a purposely astonished look, "So it’s really you guys. Our teacher said we were meeting big stars, and I thought it was going to be someone really famous, but I don’t recognize any of you."

While saying this, she ignored the unpleasant looks on their faces and turned to her own group, "Do you recognize them?"

Xu Zhan shook his head, "No."

Wang Lu ignored them completely, grabbed a cup of water, and began drinking.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Xuanya was on the phone, and Shi Mei was sitting on the floor playing on her phone, clearly not paying any attention to them.

Ma Jiaojiao finally lost her patience and said, "We came here to learn. May I ask which one of you is Shi Mei?"

Her tone was much more polite this time.

Hearing this, the other girls all turned to look at Shi Mei. Dongfang Xuanya, who was on the phone, also directed a respectful nod towards Shi Mei.

While sitting on the floor, Shi Mei was still texting:

[Ah Ling]: Don’t go out recently, I’ve arranged for some people to protect you in secret, don’t worry, just carry on as usual.

[TW]: When are you coming to Imperial City?

[Ah Ling]: Missing me?

[TW]: No way.

[Ah Ling]: Busy, won’t be coming.

[TW]: [Sad][Sad][Sad]

[Ah Ling]: [Goodbye]

[TW]: Missing you~

[Ah Ling]: Say it in a sweet voice.

[TW]: Ah Ling~

[Ah Ling]: That sounds sweet?

Tang Wu was about to reply when she felt the gaze of those around her.

"Shi Mei, someone is looking for you," Cheng Yan said.

Shi Mei locked her phone screen, pushed up from the ground, and swiftly stood up, "What’s up?"

The moment Shi Mei spoke, Ma Jiaojiao felt a wave of familiarity.

This sense of familiarity made her feel as though she knew Shi Mei’s face very well.

As if she had seen her somewhere before. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

But where?

Shi Mei was incredibly delicate-looking, her features deep as though mixed-race, with a high nose bridge and flawless skin that made her strikingly stunning at first glance.

With such features, if she went into the entertainment industry, just her face alone would make her a star.

Seeing Shi Mei stand up with a phone in hand, Ma Jiaojiao noticed her figure was more proportionate compared to the other girls present.

Perfectly balanced from every angle.

Such a person, if seen before, would definitely not be forgotten.

Ma Jiaojiao was certain; she had never seen her before.

Yet why did she feel so familiar?

"What’s the matter?" Shi Mei asked, her enthusiasm low, her gaze shifting past Ma Jiaojiao to the crowd behind.

It was a good number of people, a rough count showed ten.

Meaning, each of their five had to handle two.

"Are you the team leader?" Wan Shi tilted her chin up, "Well, it looks like you guys will have a lot of work these coming days. We’ll be here learning for two weeks, so I hope you can manage your team well, and dutifully."

Hearing this, Shi Mei smiled, "What? Who told you I was the team leader?"

Wan Shi was taken aback, "Aren’t you?"

"I’m definitely not," Shi Mei chuckled, "We’re just ordered here to dance. You guys are the ones, right?"

Something about Shi Mei seemed to carry an aura that, just by standing before her, made Wan Shi feel somewhat oppressed.

Even her smiling eyes seemed to make Wan Shi feel like she was somehow shorter.