Chang Shen watched Yang Meina's departing figure as if it were the prelude to a volcanic eruption.
He thought for a moment and then sent a message to Chu Fang.
[A born loser: Your friend has psychological problems.]
[Solo Queue Player in Love: What's wrong?]
[Born Useless: Hmm... ...She got angry and embarrassed before even passing the first test of resilience. I think she's already killed me a thousand times in her heart.]
[Solo queue player in a dating game: Are you out of your mind? .JpG]
[Solo player in a dating game: I wasn't asking you to speak more gently.]
[Born a loser: I'm very gentle; I just analyzed her inner thoughts.]
[Solo Dating Player: Hesitant to speak, yet still wanting to speak, you're fucking annoying.JpG]
Chu Fang twitched the corner of his mouth.
Chang Shen is an excellent psychologist, extremely skilled at analyzing a person and prescribing the right medicine for the problem.
When Chu Fang first met the other party, Chang Shen dissected him completely in just a few words, as if he were naked, and then put him through a stress test.
The so-called stress test was an endless barrage of pressure and torment on him, both physically and mentally, materially and spiritually, in the past, present, and future, in order to solve his psychological problems.
They endlessly belittled the Chu region.
At first, he couldn't take it anymore. He felt like a useless person, that there was no point in living, and he even had the idea of 'starting over'. But as time went by, he held on and even fought back against Chang Shen.
The two belittled each other.
Chu Fang: You're a real pervert.
Chang Shen: Aren't you?
Chu Fang and Chang Shen looked at each other in disbelief: We're both freaks!
From then on, they became friends despite their initial conflict.
But that's between the two of them, a fight between two grown men, and shouldn't involve Yang Meina.
It feels numb when you squeeze it.
You're really something.
I told you to speak more gently, and this is how you say it?
You are truly my friend!
Just then, Zhong Tingyue's office door opened, revealing a beautiful, graceful, and tall figure. Her delicate face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was dripping from it.
Chu Fang's heart skipped a beat.
Oh no!
I've forgotten about that woman.
Yang Meina was her childhood friend and best confidante.
Zhong Tingyue stared at him: "Look what you've done."
"It's not my fault..."
"Birds of a feather flock together; you two are truly good friends."
“... ..."
Zhong Tingyue swayed as she left the studio, leaving the innocent Chu Fang behind.
He sighed, leaned over his workstation, and asked softly, "Little Fatty, tell me, how do you persuade someone?"
The chubby boy thought for a moment, and the image of Jiang Wenzhen's domineering appearance flashed through his mind. No matter what he said, he couldn't persuade her to deal with him. He gasped and quickly shook his head: "Brother Chu, I want to know too."
"well... ..."
... ...
Under the cover of night, the city is ablaze with lights, a dazzling spectacle of twinkling lights.
The three sisters, Yang Meina, He Yi, and Zhong Tingyue, gathered together and drank alone in silence.
Yang Meina downed her beer in one gulp and said angrily, "Chang Shen is no human being..."
“Yes, he’s not a thing, not a person, he was born a scoundrel…” He Yi nodded.
Yang Meina pursed her lips: "You can't say that. Chang Shen is still a person. After all, we speak the same words and have the same body parts. If he's not a person, then we're not people either."
He Yi: "... ...that makes sense!"
Yang Meina drank another glass: "He's a narcissistic and arrogant man. He thinks he's superior just because he has a good appearance and some knowledge. In my eyes, he's no different from a piece of trash."
Zhong Tingyue chimed in from the side, "Even more useless than trash, wasting air while alive, wasting land when dead..."
Yang Meina interrupted, "You can't say that. Chang Shen is indeed very capable. He graduated from a famous foreign university with two degrees. He is an outstanding person."
Zhong Tingyue and He Yi looked at each other and tugged at the corners of their mouths.
What I'm saying is, there's no need to be so rational when you're criticizing someone.
Just find a flaw or loophole and start criticizing it.
We had already prepared our own plans to thoroughly criticize Chang Shen, so why are you still defending him?
Sister, what's wrong with you?
Yang Meina continued, "We can't completely deny someone's merits because of their mistakes; that's wrong. We should look at Chang Shen dialectically. But... one thing is clear: Chang Shen is no good! How dare he criticize me?"
Just as Zhong Tingyue was about to speak, He Yi stopped her, and then she heard her childhood friend say, "He has no chance! In terms of both looks and figure, I am a woman he can never reach in his entire life. He wants to attract my attention with his sharp tongue? I spit on him!"
"Alright, it's your turn, you two."
As soon as they finished speaking, as if they had received a royal decree, they launched a fierce critique of Chang Shen, like a raging river.
Zhong Tingyue, in particular, criticized Chang Shen relentlessly in order to vent her frustrations for her childhood friend. Coupled with her period irritability today, the criticism was even more intense.
"Three beautiful ladies..." Just then, a man with dyed blond hair walked over and started chatting.
Yang Meina glanced at her sideways and said, "Get lost."
Chu Xiang nodded to Ren Feiping, who was not far away. The latter, knowing the situation, waved to the bartender.
The waiter walked over and stood in front of the blond man: "Excuse me, sir, these three are VIPs of our bar."
The blond-haired man left dejectedly.
Ren Feiping smirked, "My god, I never imagined that the fairy sister was that type."
In Ren Feiping's mind, Zhong Tingyue had always been the kind of woman who was cold as ice and had a beautiful, delicate appearance, just like Xiaolongnu in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Her image was always very majestic. But just now, when he took the opportunity of serving wine, he listened to the conversation of the group and found it to be 'unbearable'.
He was scolded for just glancing at it twice.
There's nowhere to reason with them.
"My goodness, what are you thinking?" Ren Feiping sized up Chu Fang.
He's a billionaire, charming and debonair, with practically perfect personal qualities. He could have a ton of women just by beckoning, so why did he fall for that hot-tempered "fairy sister"?
Do you have some kind of unusual fetish?
Eek~~~
"It's none of your business!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes, gently slapped his sister-in-law's restless hand, and glanced at her sideways: "Children aren't allowed to drink alcohol."
Zhong Rou scoffed: "Tch! It's not like I haven't drunk it before. I've always been secretly drinking my dad's wine at home."
“... ..."
Daring and audacious; sister-in-law.
The three sisters angrily berated Chang Shen. Yang Meina and He Yi calmed down a lot, but Zhong Tingyue was particularly irritable today. She felt that there was no point in just cursing, since the person in question was not there and they were just talking badly about him behind his back.
She took a sip of her drink, then pulled Yang Meina away from the bar: "Come on, I'm going to see that Chang Shen. I'm going to get revenge for you."
After leaving the bar, they hailed two taxis, got in, and drove off.
"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?" Yang Meina said hesitantly.
"How wonderful it would be to be face to face with a drum and gong."
He Yi tilted her head: "Yueyue, you seem a little unusual today."
"I just wanted to yell at that person."
“... ..."
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