The more Sheng Siyan thought about it, the more angry he became, he slammed the book back on the bookcase, stood up with his small body, waved his small palm, and slapped it the book.

Syllable!

The girls in the room looked at Sheng Siyan curiously.

"Siyan, what's wrong with you?" Niu Xiaoye next to her hurriedly tugged at her sleeve.

Sheng Siyan came back to his senses and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry.

What could she say?

Could it be that these people say that this talented woman and peerless beauty who poured the entire Great Xia Dynasty, Miss Zheng Xiangrong, is an authentic copyist?!

Do you think you're the only one who travels through another world? Do you think you can take someone else's stuff for yourself once you've crossed over? ――Sheng Siyan's favorite thing to watch in his previous life was the Tianya gossip drama that peeled off the skin and reversed!

But the problem is, even if she says it, no one believes it!

Because she can't produce proof!

She doesn't have the kind of "big fingers" that travel through time and space, she can go to her previous time and space to grab a few publications and prove to these people that Miss Zheng Er's deception and fame are stolen!

So even if she knew that it was all copied, what could she say?

Okay, Miss Zheng Er, count you ruthless!

Sheng Siyan sat down with a smile on his face, "...... This poem is so well written, I cried when I saw it...... "Woo~~~~(>_