[✓]Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains

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Chapter 404

As someone who kept up with the trends yet was down-to-earth, Ike especially liked to mingle with everyone. His fans had always affectionately called him Little Ike, Little Keke, and so on.

Ike was tall and had the typical mixed blood. He had a tall nose and long legs, and his fair skin and thick lips didn’t take away from his handsome, masculine appearance.

He could make girls cry.

Ike replied: [No, this is for a photoshoot. The big shot who initially had an agreement with my friend suddenly wouldn’t rent the venue to us for the shoot. I don’t know why. However, my friend isn’t someone who likes to lower her head and beg, so she just made a set herself. What do you think? It looks good, right? Do you need me to take a few more photos for you? *hehe*]

Intentionally or otherwise, Ike talked about the big shot who suddenly broke the agreement.

Many people asked who was it who was so dishonest and actually went back on their word. [I f*cking hate people like this the most. So what if you’re rich? You think just because you’re high and mighty, it’s fine as long as you give a refund? Then, why bother agreeing at the start? Disgusting.]

[Little Ike, hurry up and tell us who it was. In the future, no one will work with him. Let whatever he owns go rotten. Let him experience what it feels to have no choice but to humble himself and beg others to work with him. Hmph!]

[D*mn, I’m about to explode with anger!]

Many online users were full of righteousness as they crucified this person on the pillar of shame!

Little Ike had been very unhappy, and when he heard Lu An’s words, he felt all the more that it wasn’t their fault. Why did they have to go back and beg the other party for help?

It wasn’t like they had no choice. Why couldn’t he toughen up a little?

However, Little Ike didn’t have the guts to say who the Count was.

Furthermore, the Count was already awesome from birth. Even if he purely enjoyed life and didn’t work, he probably still would never need to beg for help at all.

To prevent people from making more guesses and getting himself into trouble, Little Ike quickly changed the topic.

He had only been complaining a little.

He knew what he should and shouldn’t say.

Very quickly, everyone was focused on Little Sister Lu, who had built the palace.

[Oh my god, it was actually built by a little girl in one night? One night??]

[My scalp is numb with shock!]

[Is this kid trying to defy the heavens? Where is the venue? Can we go and take a look?]

The online users clamored.

Little Ike replied: [In order not to affect the shoot, I won’t disclose who the creator is or where the place is. However, I might be able to tell everyone later, as long as I get her agreement first.]

[Okay, okay.]

Everyone understood.

There was no lack of talented and low-key people in this world.

They respected the other party’s privacy. Although it was unavoidable to feel regret, the other party had no obligation to entertain them.

However, they still felt good.

They hung around and clamored for Little Ike to upload more photos, especially the details.

[So this is what a Chinese Yixing clay teapot looks like?]