Fake heiress tore up the script, acted lazy and dumb, and got eliminated.

Chapter 29: The Heiress of a Wealthy Family

The least self-controlled Qin An, the chubby kid, was drooling like a waterfall, his eyes practically glued to the roast duck.

"So fragrant... I really want to eat..."

Qin Yue couldn't bear to watch his pathetic state and smiled as he chatted with Shen Jing, "Brother Shen, you guys are really fast. We're way behind you. Mind if we shamelessly join you for this dinner?"

He explained they weren't deliberately freeloading and put on a pleading attitude—hard to argue against that.

Shen Jing shook his head, "These ducks were caught by Qianqian. You have to ask her."

Qianqian?

Qin Yue's eyes showed surprise. Does she really have that ability?

Could it be that her uncle arranged it and just said she caught them to boost her popularity?

"Qianqian, can you let us join in? In return, we'll cover your breakfast tomorrow."

Qin Yue's tone was light, but the contempt in his eyes was clear.

Qianqian wasn't bothered—she hadn't planned to let them eat for free anyway.

"No. We don't even have enough for ourselves."

"Please, we've been hiking all day and are starving," Qin Yue flashed his signature smile. "My little An is so hungry his chest is sticking to his back."

Qianqian said coldly, "If you're hungry, go find food yourself. Are we surviving in the wild or dining at a buffet? Am I your dad or your mom to pamper you?"

Qin Yue ground his teeth, "How can you be so cruel?"

Ling Qian couldn't stand it anymore. "Three ducks—how many people are you? And we're not eating for free."

Chi Fengxiao sneered, "You're just trying to freeload, aren't you?"

Gu Wan pleaded pitifully to Qianqian, "Qianqian, if you're still mad at me... I won't eat then, just don't make it hard for them, okay?"

As soon as she spoke, Qianqian's hatred meter instantly maxed out.

Ling Qian looked at Qianqian with a 'told you so' expression, disgusted.

Chi Fengxiao coldly turned the roast duck, "Some people shouldn't be so full of themselves."

"Mad at you?" Qianqian laughed. "Gu Wan, do I need to spell it out for you? What do you have that's worth my hatred, hmm?"

"Is it the trash I've long discarded by your side? Or the 'pride' of your background? Neither is anything to brag about, right? So what right do you have to act arrogantly in front of me?"

Gu Wan was stunned by the counterattack, her face frozen. Wasn't she the arrogant one?

"Qianqian, shut up!" Ling Qian angrily stepped in front of Gu Wan. "Why are you taking it out on me? I'm the one who wants to call off the engagement. Why vent on Wan Wan?"

"Are those two holes under your eyebrows for breathing? I'm the one who proposed breaking off the engagement. Being with someone like you might ruin my fortune. The further away I am, the richer I get."

"You—"

Gu Wan burst into tears. "Stop fighting over me! It's all my fault. I shouldn't have appeared!"

She ran off crying, just like a lead in a soap opera—completely nonsensical.

Shen Jia Shu looked innocent, "Dad, is that sister going through menopause or something? Is that why she's in a bad mood?"