Xiyan is a girl with quite a strong sense of self-esteem. Upon hearing this, her impression of this elentary school class president dropped to the lowest point.
"Oh, really? I don’t need your reminder. I’ll naturally keep my distance from you, and I have no interest in being linked with any rumors regarding you. Don’t take yourself so seriously. Thanks."
After saying this, Xiyan moved her shopping cart to bypass him and was ready to leave.
Luo Mingchuan clearly hadn’t expected Xiyan to respond so defiantly.
This woman—is she still acting as if she’s so kind of popular celebrity?
Does she still think she has that stunning face from years ago?
She’s nothing more than a scarred loser now, so what’s with the attitude?
"Sumr," he began, his tone carrying a subtle arrogance, "no, I should say Xia Xiyan—have you forgotten that you used to have a crush on back in elentary school? Don’t they say that a girl’s first love is unforgettable? You’re putting on this indifferent act just to grab my attention, aren’t you?"
"..." Xiyan was absolutely speechless. How had she not realized before that Luo Mingchuan was this narcissistic? Unbelievable.
At this mont, a cheerful voice approached, "Mingchuan, how co buying hot pot ingredients is taking you so long? Shiyi’s already impatiently waiting at the checkout counter."
Oh no, it’s Luo Xueying! Xia Shiyi’s bestie!
Xiyan clenched her fists—why was her luck so bad? Next ti, she’d need to consult the calendar before stepping out.
Luo Mingchuan turned and grabbed a pack of hot pot soup base. "Sorry, I ran into an old classmate and got delayed a bit."
"Old classmate?" Luo Xueying’s gaze shifted to Xiyan, who was attempting to slip away unnoticed. She smirked mischievously and said, "Oh my, isn’t this that ugly freak from our school? Luo Mingchuan, you were actually classmates with her? You must’ve had it rough."
Well, there’s no escape now.
Xiyan stopped in her tracks, turned around, and frowned at her. "Calling soone ugly with every breath—don’t you ever stop? Can you show so decency?"
"Ha! Decency? Can decency fill your stomach?" Luo Xueying sneered arrogantly. "Besides, why should I bother being decent to an ugly freak? Are you even worth it? Oh, by the way, I heard the drama club kicked you out, too. I told you, soone like you making the cut? If you did, I’d livestream myself eating a keyboard."
"You..." Xiyan was starting to get angry.
Luo Xueying turned to Luo Mingchuan with a wary look. "By the way, what were you talking to her about just now?"
"Give a break," Luo Mingchuan quickly tried to absolve himself. "My dear lady, surely you wouldn’t be jealous of Xia Xiyan, right? Take a look at her—how could she possibly compare to you? Sure, I heard she did like once, but I swear I’ve never had feelings for her!"
"What? Xia Xiyan used to like you!?" Luo Xueying shrieked as she yanked Luo Mingchuan behind her, glaring furiously at Xiyan. "Let warn you, I’ve been Luo Mingchuan’s neighbor since childhood—we’re childhood sweethearts and also boyfriend and girlfriend! He’s only ever liked ! Xia Xiyan, if you try to steal my man, I’ll find soone to destroy you!"
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