Ordinary and Socially Anxious Her, Trapped in a Love Square Every Day

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[Multiple Male Leads + Love Square + Male Competition + Love at First Sight + Ordinary Girl + Abusive Female Towards Female + Dark Theme...

Chapter 190

Chapter 190

Jiang You was almost laughing in anger, and he actually laughed out loud: "Heh, whatever."

She stood up, grabbed her phone, and started to walk out. Song Yun hurriedly stood up as well.

"Don't follow me."

Jiang You's head was still buzzing. She was surprised by Song Yun's performance, but upon reflection, it was also within her emotional state.

He kissed her neck the first time they met, and then forcibly kissed her lips the second time.

He was clearly a self-centered jerk from the start, and her first impression of him was that he was crazy. So when did her impression of him begin to change?

I remember now, the day Song Wenxi knelt down and apologized to her, begging her to take care of her brother.

Jiang You belatedly realized that the brother and sister had been working together to lure her into a trap.

Seeing that Song Yun was still trying to catch up, she felt exhausted from head to toe, and didn't even have the energy to argue with Song Yun.

"I want to be alone." Her tone was calm, and it was impossible to tell whether she was angry or something else.

Song Yun pursed her lips and met Jiang You's gaze, a sense of unease rising in her heart.

He stopped and lowered his head. His fluffy chestnut hair was messy, with a cute little curl sticking up on top. He looked like a helpless kitten that had been bullied and abandoned.

She's the one who should be pitied! Is this the advantage of being good-looking? Come to think of it, it's fortunate she attracted top-tier handsome men—good-looking, rich, and talented. If it were an ugly duckling...

No, no, if I forgive Song Yun too easily, he'll definitely start taking advantage of me and pushing his luck.

Since they couldn't get rid of Song Yun and his sister, they couldn't let him turn around and pin her down.

Jiang You was thinking strangely. After opening the door, she was relieved to find that Song Yun hadn't followed her. Then she froze.

Two bodyguards stood guard outside the door. Because they were at the school, they were dressed in casual clothes and looked youthful.

Both of them are good-looking, with long legs. They have narrow waists, broad shoulders, and straight backs. The clothes they wear, stretched out by their muscles, exude a sense of danger and intimidation.

Jiang You glanced around quickly, but the two bodyguards kept their eyes straight ahead.

They probably didn't hear it, right? They probably didn't, right?

She left quickly, and after she left, the two bodyguards visibly relaxed.

Back in her dorm, Jiang You lay on her bed, tossing and turning, unable to come up with a solution.

She does want to run away; she has enough money now to find a place where no one knows her and live, but is that even possible?

Even assuming she managed to obtain a fake identity, what about her parents? They only have one daughter.

And then there's her education. Although she attended a second-rate university, she earned it through years of hard work. Should she give it up?

She ran away to a foreign country? But her English wasn't good, and she was sold off all alone without even realizing it.

That said, how do the heroines in romance novels run away?

Jiangyou has yet to discover a hidden minefield, the "Fruit Tree Project." Anyone who dares to run away with it will become a defaulter in no time.

At this moment, she could sense that if she separated from Song Yun, she would have to find another man to help her. For example, when she broke up with Xia Yan, she definitely couldn't do it alone, so Xia Bei came out.

But after choosing and choosing, among the men who attracted him, Song Yun turned out to be the best.

If I don't break up with Xia Yan, this won't work either. If I had dragged it out any longer, we would have been engaged and met each other's parents.

On the other side, Xiang Peiqing stared at the screen showing the girl rolling around on the bed, muttering, "What to do, what to do..."