Oh my god... How can there be such a weirdo in this world?
Xia Xiyan looked up at the sky speechlessly, took a few deep breaths, "Sorry, I’m not interested in your boyfriend at all, ok?"
Luo Xueying pressed aggressively, "Not interested? Not interested, then why were you chatting with him for so long, huh?! I think you’re just up to no good! Didn’t you used to like my boyfriend before? Go take a look at yourself in the mirror, see what you’re like! You’re just like a toad wanting to eat swan at!"
...Xiyan’s lips twitched. Where’s my knife??
These two, Luo Xueying and Luo Mingchuan, truly deserve each other! They’re so equally disgusting it makes want to chop them both down!!
No way, I’ve got to fire back!!
"Luo Xueying, are you crazy? Paranoid or sothing? Who the heck cares about your boyfriend! There are so many better guys on this earth, and you think I’d like him?? Do you think everyone’s tastes are as trashy as yours?"
"Hey, what do you an by that?" Luo Mingchuan wasn’t happy with that. How did a girl liking him translate to having trashy taste?
"Say that again if you dare!" Luo Xueying rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was ready to beat Xiyan up.
Even though it was one versus two right now, Xiyan happened to have a stubborn streak, and once her stubbornness kicked in, no one could stop her.
"I’m talking about you both: one of you looks down on everyone, and the other is so narcissistic thinking every girl in the world loves him. You two are just amazing, an absolute perfect match! Let clap for you!" Xiyan said, clapping her hands mockingly as she spoke.
The two idiots in front of her had successfully been provoked. Luo Mingchuan, who was originally holding back Xueying, felt his male ego take a hit upon hearing Xiyan’s words.
Without any hesitation, Luo Mingchuan ca straight for her, tearing into her past, "Xia Xiyan, who are you pretending to be? Do you dare say you didn’t like ? Who was the one bringing breakfast every morning? Who kept passing little notes during class? Who stayed behind to clean up for during duty shifts? Wasn’t it you? Disgusting woman!"
"And what does that prove? No matter how much you say, all of that was in the past! Listen closely, I have soone I like now, and that guy is 180 tis better than you! So can you two stop pestering like stray dogs?"
"You have soone you like now? Ha, go on then, tell which guy is supposedly better than my Mingchuan. I think you’re just sour grapes because you can’t get him!" Luo Xueying gloated proudly as she clung to Luo Mingchuan, obviously trying to provoke Xiyan further, "My boyfriend’s the most handso!"
"The guy I like is a million tis more handso than Luo Mingchuan! He’s the campus heartthrob!"
"My boyfriend is tall, six foot tall."
"The guy I like is six foot two! He’s tall and lean, perfectly proportioned!"
"My boyfriend’s rich!"
"The guy I like isn’t just born into wealth; he’s started his own company at a young age! He’s the definition of loaded!!"
Uh-oh, wait a second.
Xiyan blinked.
The more she said, the more it all started to sound like soone familiar?
Luo Xueying and Luo Mingchuan exchanged a glance.
Luo Mingchuan looked at her like she was a lunatic, "Xia Xiyan, you’re not seriously talking about Young Master Ou, are you?"
Xiyan, fully indulging in her argunt, jumped and shouted, "Yeah, so what? I like Ou Jue! Ou Jue is better than you by a million tis!!"
Amitabha, since Ou Jue isn’t around, I’ll just use that stiff-faced guy as my shield for now.
Xiyan was secretly thrilled until her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of an exceptionally noble figure.
Hold on, why does that person look so much like Ou Jue?
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