"You complain about people using a basin to eat, but how else should n fight if not with their feet, bite with their mouths? Also, last ti you badmouthed him so much that even Mom Fang heard about it, my mother-in-law really thought Second Brother was impotent! She even gave him a bunch of supplents that made his nose bleed.
You ungrateful thing, did he ever complain about you? Say anything about you, criticize you for anything? No, right? Not only did he not complain, but he also lent you money. By the way, have you paid him back?"
The ntion of this matter brought Nangong Ran, who was a little tipsy, to a sudden mont of clarity, "Damn, I forgot about that!"
"That’s why you’re ungrateful." Gu Qibao poked her head, "Second Brother is so good to you, cares about you so much, likes you so much, quietly takes care of you, and yet you act like a fool, often badmouth him, complain about him, doesn’t your conscience ever hurt?"
Nangong Ran: "..."
"Why should my conscience hurt?" Nangong Ran pouted, "Why shouldn’t his conscience hurt? I’m just stating facts, he’s so good in your eyes but not in mine. I don’t like him."
Having said that, Nangong Ran fell onto the sofa, sighing as if in longing, "Anyway, I just don’t like him, I hate him."
"Stop contradicting yourself." Gu Qibao kicked her lightly, like kicking a piglet, "The more you say that, the more it shows you like him!"
"Tch." Nangong Ran pouted, dismissively.
Standing at the door, Di Mingchen was a bundle of nerves, completely bewildered.
He was utterly confused for a mont, what? What was this?
Does she like him or not?
At that mont, Di Mingchen was utterly flustered, extrely confused, Nangong Ran said she didn’t like him and even said she hated him, which made him very sad.
But then Gu Qibao said she was contradicting herself, that she did like him.
This...
His mood was like being on a roller coaster, going up and down, almost exploding.
"What’s with the ’tch’." Gu Qibao continued to kick Nangong Ran, "I’m telling you, Nangong Ran, don’t be foolish. When others et a good man, they use every trick, by hook or by crook, to get soone like that, but not you, you push him away yourself. If Second Brother gets close to another woman, don’t co crying to , because I won’t help you!"
"Whatever." Nangong Ran spread her hands, looking so smug, only missing the addition of "I don’t give a damn about him anyway."
Gu Qibao was almost driven mad by her, stood up and didn’t want to deal with her anymore, wanted to go out and get her two more bottles of wine, get her drunk and then get everything off her chest.
As soon as Gu Qibao stood up and turned, she saw Di Mingchen, which startled her.
Just about to blurt out "Second Brother," Di Mingchen suddenly made a shushing gesture.
Gu Qibao instantly swallowed her words, turned her gaze to Nangong Ran; that girl was wearing a dress, crossing her legs, leisurely swaying her legs, supporting her head with her eyes closed on the sofa, looking exactly like one of those nonchalant empresses or concubines written about in ancient novels.
"I’ll go get you a glass of water." Gu Qibao glared at her and said.
"Go, go." Nangong Ran responded without opening her eyes, waving her hand nonchalantly.
Gu Qibao made a funny face and went out, Di Mingchen had already retreated to the doorway.
Gu Qibao hurriedly ran out, gently shut the door, and quickly started explaining, "Second Brother, really, don’t listen to her nonsense, you don’t know her well yet, I’ve grown up with her, I know her better than anyone, she’s just pretending! She can’t go a day without putting on a show, you know?"
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