Finding the place deserted, Chu sent a message to Zhong Tingyue, but it had already been deleted.
Oh no!
That woman was really angry...
Chu Fang was completely stunned.
... ...
In a tea restaurant in Shanghai, Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina sat facing each other. The former sipped her tea with a furrowed brow, while the latter chattered on about Chu Fang's faults.
She had always remembered how Chu Fang had bullied her in the past, even to the point of being afraid to eat three steamed buns raw. She couldn't find a reason to retaliate, but today she finally seized the opportunity to smear Chu Fang.
That's how men are!
"As long as he's breathing, he's a scumbag!"
"hateful!"
“... ..."
At this point, Yang Meina frowned slightly, thinking of Chang Shen, who was like a rock in a latrine—stinky and hard!
"Take Chang Shen for example. I have a great figure, I'm beautiful, and I'm so well-behaved. Why would he rather be with a gigolo than have dinner with me? There are tons of girls out there willing to treat me to dinner..."
Zhong Tingyue grasped the key point: "Duck?"
"Yes, he kept a duck."
"As a pet? That sounds good." Zhong Tingyue nodded in agreement.
Keeping pets is a way to cultivate one's character and can give Chang Shen more of a sense of life, rather than making him feel like a robot.
"Wrong!" Yang Meina raised her index finger and waved it. "It's not just a pet, it's also food. When the duck grows up, he kills it!"
"Why are there such heartless people in the world? They raised a duck with their own hands and poured out their care for it, but then they cruelly slaughtered it and made it into a dish. And they even said with a sense of justice that it was to send the duck off and let it leave this boring world early."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
It is indeed quite difficult for ordinary people to understand Chang Shen's mentality.
"How are things between you and Chang Shen?" she asked softly.
"Not good!" Yang Meina lay on the table, listlessly idly playing with her teacup. "Your Chu Fang has a lot of connections, ask him to buy me some sleeping pills, I'll rape him!"
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
"Sigh!" Yang Meina sighed. "There isn't a single good man in the world. I thought Chu Fang could break free from my stereotypes, but it seems he's still the same. How about we both stay single and never marry? What do you think?"
Zhong Tingyue said calmly, "You may not have anyone to marry, but I'm not without suitors."
She was angry that Chu Fang was fishing and it was affecting his eyesight, but that didn't mean she wanted to be single.
Upon hearing this, Yang Meina bared her teeth and brandished her claws: "Hey, I'll fight you to the death!"
As the two childhood friends chatted, with Yang Meina stirring up trouble, Zhong Tingyue grew increasingly angry at Chu Fang's behavior.
I've gone to great lengths to take care of your health, and you don't appreciate it at all. Do you really want to go blind?
"No! I'm very angry!" Zhong Tingyue's pretty face was flushed with anger. "I need to vent my emotions!"
"Beat up Chu Fang!" Yang Meina suggested.
I'll beat you up!
"ah?"
Instead of beating up Yang Meina, the two went to a boxing gym. Zhong Tingyue put on a boxing outfit, a black boxing top made of light and breathable fabric that perfectly outlined her toned waistline and muscular upper arms.
His lower body was clad in high-waisted boxing shorts, with smooth and powerful muscle lines, resembling a cheetah ready to pounce.
Her beautiful hair was tied in a high ponytail or braided into a tight braid, with a few stray strands falling gently across her forehead.
Upon arriving at the boxing ring, she chose a sturdy female coach and then unleashed a flurry of punches, relentlessly attacking her.
She imagined the female coach as Chu Fang, thinking about what she had done for her, and how Chu Fang's indifference made her particularly angry, and her fist whistled through the air:
"That'll teach you to disobey me!"
"Are you determined to go fishing and blind yourself? A wise man does not stand under a dangerous wall, but you insist on crawling into it."
"You're driving me crazy!"
“... ..."
Watching her childhood friend's frenzied actions and hearing the whooshing sound of his fists, Yang Meina trembled involuntarily.
"Eek~~~"
After an unknown amount of time, the female coach hurriedly shouted, "Hey beautiful, stop, stop, stop! I'm a person, not your boyfriend. Don't be so rough, it hurts me too."
The female coach was quite knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that Zhong Tingyue was troubled by love and was using her as a tool to vent her emotions.
Only girls who are heartbroken in love can unleash such powerful punches.
Zhong Tingyue came to her senses, her delicate face glistening with sweat. She waved her hand, signaling the female coach to leave, while she herself sat on the ground.
"Are you tired?" Yang Meina handed her some water.
"nonsense!"
"Was it good?"
Zhong Tingyue's voice was loud and clear: "Awesome!"
After a beating, it felt like I had given Chu Fang a good thrashing.
"You feel better now, your anger has subsided. Alright, you should go home now," Yang Meina said calmly. "I sent Chu Fang the address; he should be arriving soon."
Yang Meina was angry that Chu Fang had teased her before, but she wasn't the type to cause trouble and could distinguish between good and bad things.
When Zhong Tingyue was angrily talking about those things, she also said some bad things about Chu Fang to provide some emotional support. But now that they've arrived at the boxing gym, her anger has dissipated, and it's time to persuade her childhood friend to go home.
Yang Meina knew that Zhong Tingyue couldn't live without Chu Fang, and Chu Fang couldn't live without Zhong Tingyue; neither of them could live without the other in this lifetime.
Zhong Tingyue changed into her own clothes and then left the boxing gym.
Just as I left the boxing gym, I saw Chu Fang being harassed by a group of girls who were clamoring for his contact information.
Upon seeing that scene, an inexplicable fire seemed to rise in Zhong Tingyue's heart once again.
Well, I'm angry because of you, but you're all surrounded by beautiful women.
Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue hailed a taxi and left, while Yang Meina shrugged and said, "Hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"
Chu Fang: "So annoying..."
As soon as he arrived at the boxing gym, several women asked for his contact information. He refused, but they kept pestering him, which eventually made Zhong Tingyue angry and leave.
"This Bentley of mine is rented. Anyone want to rent it?" Chu Fang said irritably.
The women paused for a moment, then scattered in a panic: "Tch! If you don't have money, why did you rent a Bentley? You made me all excited for nothing, I thought I'd met a rich guy."
After the women left, Chu Fang stared in the direction the taxi had disappeared, feeling wronged.
What did I do to deserve this?
Yang Meina patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Who told you to drive a Bentley or a Rolls-Royce every day and show it off in front of me? Now look what's happened, you've caused trouble."
"Here's your Bentley." Chu Fang tossed the keys aside, then hailed a taxi and drove off.
"You little brat, you've finally met your match!" Yang Meina dangled her car keys between her index fingers, her gaze falling on a woman admiring a Bentley beside her. "Beautiful lady, would you be interested in being my girlfriend?"
The woman paused for a moment, looked at the Bentley, and gritted her teeth: "Fine!"
Yang Meina: "... ..."
I'm not kidding, you're really something!
... ...
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