Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 20: Breakfast handmade by 0 Mom_1

Luo Jia was somewhat stunned, unable to understand what Lu Qingyi meant, "What do you mean?"

What does she mean by ’ if you’re not in the first class’...

Lu Qingyi smirked, "What I mean is, I really loathe Lu Jiayue."

I loathe her sweet and innocent act.

Her dislike of Lu Jiayue is no secret, she is capable of making it known outright.

As for Lu Jiayue...

Tch, tch.

"Sisterly discord? Or are you jealous that Lu Jiayue gets more attention than you?"

Qi Zhen chuckled lightly, a hint of sarcasm showing in her smirk.

She had some idea about the dynamics of the Lu Family.

Lu Jiayue was the one everyone doted on, raised like a princess by Lu Yao and Yao Meishu, and had been the center of attention since she was young.

Beautiful, academically talented, multi-talented, even her words sounded pleasing.

Yet Lu Qingyi was shunned, raised by her grandmother, constantly faced indifference from Lu Yao and Yao Meishu.

If Lu Qingyi were jealous, Qi Zhen would think it quite ordinary.

"Jealous?" Lu Qingyi chuckled, "Maybe I was, but not anymore."

She admits, the Lu Qingyi before the age of ten was jealous - insanely jealous of Lu Jiayue, who received all the love she had been longing for.

They were both daughters of the same family. She believed she was no less capable than Lu Jiayue but Lu Yao and Yao Meishu’s love was always for Jiayue.

An impressive report card, awards from school activities, theatre certificates, positive remarks from teachers at end of semester...

She had put them in front of Yao Meishu with great anticipation, but in the end, they were all criticized...

Lu Qingyi after the age of ten gradually let it go.

Family ties...

This was something she would no longer crave.

After skipping grades , at thirteen, she successfully got into Hardrick, becoming the youngest student in Hardrick’s history

The more she was exposed to, the broader her perspective became.

All she cares is to become stronger. Others were unreliable, she could only rely on herself.

Lin Yiran frowned, "I think Lu Jiayue treats you well."

She thought Jiayue had a good personality and had seen how worried Jiayue looked when she hurriedly ran to class twenty.

Lu Qingyi glanced at Lin Yiran, "Indeed, very good."

She seemed good from both surface and behind, always gentle and considerate. If her IQ was lower, she might be deceived by Lu Jiayue.

"Do you have some misunderstanding with her?"

Luo Jia also thought Lu Jiayue was good, she just didn’t like to share her study methods.

She didn’t think it was wrong, she just felt a bit sad.

Lu Qingyi chuckled lightly, didn’t say anything more, and put on her headphones.

She had hidden it for so long, she must be very capable.

——

"Sister, here’s your breakfast. It’s made by mom."

Early the next morning, upon descending the stairs, Lu Qingyi saw Lu Jiayue who was holding a plastic bag with a smile twinkling in her eyes.

Lu Qingyi yawned and looked at Lu Jiayue nonchalantly.

"Mom rarely cooks. Maybe she was in a good mood and made me breakfast today. There’s too much, so I made you a portion. It’s still hot."

Lu Jiayue had a sweet smile on her face, holding up the plastic bag, full of care in her tone.

"If she knew this, she wouldn’t be too pleased."

Lu Qingyi didn’t reach out, she looked at Lu Jiayue with a sardonic smile.

Lu Jiayue’s face stiffened a bit, "Sister, I know mom doesn’t like you, but you can’t blame everything on me."

Her eyebrows drooped, lips tightly pressed, a picture of wronged and suffering.

The students get up early, a few girls were looking their way, whispering to each other.

Lu Jiayue had always been the center of attention, almost all the students in the school knew her.

"Isn’t that Lu Jiayue?"

"Who is that girl next to her? They actually look a bit alike."

"I heard Lu Jiayue has a sister, could it be her?"

"They seem not to get along so well."

"Lu Jiayue seems to be bullied, doesn’t she? She looks upset."

Lu Qingyi stared at Lu Jiayue. "Are you satisfied with this?"

The surrounding gazes and discussions, Lu Qingyi took all of it in her stride, she asked Lu Jiayue with a chuckle.

What are rumors and gossip?

Even if the rumors painted her as an ingrate, she could choose to ignore them.

It doesn’t matter.

"Sister, I don’t know what you mean, I just wanted to bring you breakfast."

Lu Jiayue kept her head low with a tiny smirk of satisfaction. When she lifted her head, her eyes were full of innocence.

Her pitiful eyes welling up with tears.

"Lu Jiayue, to others you may be the talented beauty but in my eyes, you’re nothing more than a hypocrite."

"If you dislike me, you could just avoid me. There’s no need to pretend, it disgusts me."

"I, Lu Qingyi, have no desire for the Lu family or for the indifference from Lu Yao and Yao Meishu. It is not of significance to me. My warning to you is merely due to our thin blood relation."

Lu Qingyi looked at Lu Jiayue as she said this, taking her time with every word.

She is not virtuous, if it was not for her regard for her grandmother’s wishes and the thin blood tie, how could Jiayue live so lavishly?

"Lu Qingyi, it’s enough that you don’t fit in the dorm, but now you’re mocking your own sister too. Jiayue was just being kind by offering you breakfast."

Lin Yiran couldn’t take it anymore, she walked over and stood in front of Jiayue.

She observed all the interactions between the two.

Lu Qingyi chuckled, "Huh."

The weak and the tearful often won sympathy and partiality, she had always known this.

But she despised it, though Lu Jiayue seemed to love using this tactic.

Even though Lu Yao and Yao Meishu had been indifferent to her in the past, most of the time they just ignored her.

The few times she was punished was all due to Lu Jiayue’s ready tears.

"I used to think your personality was quite good, but now I realize I was mistaken."

Lin Yiran frowned and said.

When Lu Qingyi first moved into dorm 202, she was aloof and distant, unapproachable, but Lin Yiran truly thought she was cool.

Despite being regarded as a goddess by everyone in the school, Lin Yiran leaned towards Jiayue.

Lu Qingyi smirked, she gave Jiayue a meaningful glance, "Indeed, you’ve got it wrong."

A double standard comment.

Indeed, Lin Yiran had got it wrong.

She was not a nice person and sometimes even she found herself frightening.

Jiayue was not as kind-hearted as she appeared either.

Whether she understands or not, it now comes down to Lin Yiran.

"Um... classmate, my sister is always like this, I’m used to it."

Lu Jiayue’s eyes flashed a trace of delight, she gently tugged at Lin Yiran’s sleeve, with a soft voice.