Qiao Yaning felt that Wang Shiwei was problematic. In front of Lu Mian, she was all praise, saying whatever sounded good.
But the moment she was out of Lu Mian's sight, she started badmouthing this and that.
Classic two-faced behavior, double-dealing through and through.
Even though Qiao Yaning didn't have a great relationship with Lu Mian, she refused to join Wang Shiwei in trash-talking her.
"Oh come on, Ning Ning, don't be mad…" Wang Shiwei mumbled half-heartedly and slinked away awkwardly.
Qiao Yaning watched her walk over to a group of unfamiliar girls and start chatting with them enthusiastically.
She couldn't hear what they were talking about, but guessed they were probably trashing her now.
Another ten minutes passed, and with a loud shout of "The instructor's here!" Qiao Yaning stood up from the ground, scanning for sight of the new instructor.
She froze when her eyes fell on a tall, striking silhouette.
Immediately, her gaze darted toward Lu Mian.
