"Miss, I warn you, don’t cook for any other n again!"
"You have no say in this! I’ll cook for whoever I want! And I definitely won’t cook for you! What are you going to do about it, bite ?"
"Miss, your tone is that of a hooligan."
"You’re the hooligan!"
"In any case, you are not allowed to cook for that rich, handso man! Otherwise, I will never forgive you."
Yan Xixi was also angered. "Ha, I actually cooked entirely according to his taste tonight! From now on, I’ll cook for him every day! So what? Not only am I cooking for him, but I’m also going to marry him. By the way, we’re planning to honeymoon in Tahiti. Envious, aren’t you? Jealous, huh?"
Blood rushed to Wan Donglin’s head. He had never been this furious.
This con woman! To think she was complaining every day in her ssages—one mont about her difficult mother-in-law, the next about her boyfriend disappearing... So it was all lies! And now look, she’s actually planning to marry Huang Xiaojue and go to Tahiti!
He was so angry, he felt dizzy.
He was jealous. Genuinely jealous.
A suffocating pressure built in his chest, as if it would explode.
"Miss, you’d better consider the consequences! If you dare to keep flirting with that man, I’ll have nothing more to do with you for the rest of my life."
"Oh, as if I care? You crass brute, are you insane? We’re complete strangers; what right do you have to interfere in my private affairs?"
"Ha-ha, ha-ha! We’re strangers? Miss, you really are the ungrateful type who burns bridges."
Suddenly, Yan Xixi rembered that apartnt.
Could this guy be using the apartnt as leverage?
She was also angry. "Fine! At worst, I’ll pay you a ’favor fee’! Do you have to bring it up constantly? Everyone needs help sotis; who hasn’t had to ask for a favor? Does receiving a little help from you an I have to offer myself to you in return?!"
"Miss, if you really break up with that rich, handso man, I’ll forgive you."
Yan Xixi was livid. "Hey, why on earth would I need your forgiveness? The more you act like this, the more determined I am not to break up. Not only are we not breaking up, let tell you, we’re doing great. I love him! I’ll love him for the rest of my life, and that will never change!"
Wan Donglin was so angry he punched the steering wheel. This was the first ti he had argued with her, and remarkably, it was happening over chat. But, completely overco by rage, he didn’t realize any of this.
"You ungrateful wretch! I’m done with you!"
"Done with ? Fine! Who’s afraid of whom?"
"If I ever talk to you again, I’m your grandson."
"Screw off! Even if you call ’Grandma’ next ti, I won’t answer you."
Yan Xixi was also seething. It wasn’t just over chat; even in real life, she rarely argued with anyone, especially not so childishly and laughably.
After stewing in anger for a good while, she finally sighed. It’s just the virtual world; why get so worked up over such trivialities? She glanced at the four dishes and a soup on the table. I didn’t really cook this for Huang Xiaojue, and I certainly wasn’t waiting to eat with him—this is dinner for and Xu Xiaoya.
Her anger subsided a little. Then, she suddenly rembered the many good deeds of ’Crass Brute’. Gritting her teeth, she decided to offer him a small apology. However, when she checked their ssages, she discovered he had blocked her again.
She rembered his nickna and imdiately searched for it, but surprisingly, she couldn’t find him anywhere. His chat account had never been fully set up. Aside from his nickna, there was no other way to locate him.
She felt a pang of lancholy but didn’t know what to do. She thought of calling him. She dialed his number, but the automated voice on the other end announced, "The number you have dialed has been disconnected."
It seems this guy is really determined to cut ties with completely.
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