Chen Zui shrugged disapprovingly and didn't respond directly to her words. Instead, he looked at Zhou Ziheng and the other man and asked, "Can I ask what you two think?"
"Whether you accept my apology or not, whether you want to reconcile with me or break up, it's fine. But at least... give me a definite answer. Are you trying to drive me crazy by playing dumb?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng answered without thinking, then said expressionlessly, "I just want to piss you off to death, is that not okay?"
After hearing this unexpected answer, Chen Zui’s mind was stunned for a moment. What...what is going on?
Where's the supposedly taciturn Zhou Ziheng? How could the dignified Brother Zhou actually say such childish things? Has he been possessed or something?
He shook his head violently to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and after reluctantly turning around, he said in disbelief, "You...how can your mouth, which is only 37 degrees Celsius, say such cold words?"
"Even a 37-degree mouth can't warm your cold heart! Otherwise, how could you be so heartless as to just leave!" Yin Jingshuo said with a sneer, and his usual gentle look had disappeared without a trace.
Chen Zui was caught off guard and hit hard by his usually gentlest brother. He held his head with both hands in confusion, and was so surprised that he couldn't even close his jaw, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
What? This… this sharp-tongued person who was taunting him was Yin Jingshuo? Where was that gentle, jade-like little angel from before?
Is he crazy, or is Yin Jingshuo crazy, or is the whole world crazy? Is he dreaming?
Wen Wan couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Chen Zui's confused look. Then she hid behind her boyfriend and made a face at him arrogantly, silently mouthing "lu lu lu".
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Chen Zui: “…”
This machine gun actually had the nerve to talk about him. How could such a beautiful girl have a mouth? It's a miracle that she's still alive and well! She really deserves a beating!
He guessed that Zhou Ziheng and the other two had learned their quarreling skills from her! They really were both asking for a beating!
After Zhou Ziheng noticed Wen Wan's little action, an extremely doting smile appeared on his lips, but he did not say anything to stop her, but let her continue to make trouble.
He took Wen Wan's hand and clenched it tightly before looking up at Chen Zui in front of him. The smile on his face faded completely and he asked calmly, "We will give you the answer, but before that I hope you can explain it to me."
"I second the motion." Yin Jingshuo nodded in agreement.
"Uh..." Chen Zui was at a loss for words when he thought of his family's troubles. After hesitating for a while, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face. He stumbled over his explanation, "I...that matter wasn't very complicated..."
"Just like what Machine Gun Sister said, it's a very clichéd plot in a novel. My parents didn't agree with me continuing to be an artist, so they forcibly abducted me back home."
"...I'm not saying this, but your experience is really cliché, it's just too much!" Wen Wan couldn't help but sigh and sighed when she heard it.
Chen Zui shrugged helplessly at her, then spread his hands and said, "After I got home, they took away all my communication tools and cut off all contact with the outside world. They also cancelled my Weibo account and paid a bunch of marketing accounts to spread the news that I was quitting the entertainment industry."
"After everyone knew I was quitting the entertainment industry, they spent money to delete all the information about me on the internet. In short, they forcefully cut off my path completely."
It's already 2022, and there are still parents who forcibly control their children's personal freedom. Wen Wan couldn't help but find it unbelievable.
She shook her head in disbelief and sighed, "Goodness! I'm just saying goodness! Your parents are really a pair of werewolves! They're even more ruthless than ruthless!"
After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, raised her hand and touched her chin, then thought for a moment and said, "Your story contains quite a bit of information!"
"From what you said... your family seems quite wealthy. Could your parents be powerful officials?"
Chen Zui pursed his lips and answered each one truthfully: "Um... money... a little bit, but they have nothing to do with the officials. They are doing business abroad, and I grew up abroad too."
"Oh, I see!" Wen Wan nodded in sudden realization, and teased with a smile, "Then you must be a rich second-generation!"
"Oh my God! This is so unfair!" Yin Jingshuo suddenly raised his head and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Wen Wan asked softly, not understanding what was going on. Then she reminded him seriously, "You should be more sensible and bother God less!"
The scene of Lu Xu being hacked to death in front of her eyes last time is still lingering in her mind, so... in order to ensure her own safety, it is better to talk less to God!
Yin Jingshuo curled his lips, pointed at them, and said with resentment, "You two are all second-generation rich. If you can't make it, you have to go back and inherit the family business. I am the only one who is a real pauper!"
"Pfft!" Wen Wan couldn't help but chuckle, then stepped over to him and said, "Brother Jing Shuo, listen to our explanation. This was just an accident! It's purely a matter of probability. There aren't so many rich second-generations in the world!"
"Yes, it's a matter of probability." Zhou Ziheng nodded in agreement and echoed softly.
"I agree with them!" Chen Zui also agreed with this, but he suddenly changed the subject the next second and said seriously, "There's really nothing good about being a rich second-generation! Apart from being a little richer than ordinary people, everything else is worse than ordinary people!"
He sighed and pointed at himself, "Let me talk about myself. I've never had any freedom since I was a kid. Every day I have to attend endless extracurricular classes and do endless homework. If I don't do well on the exams, I get beaten!"
"You are all free to choose what you like, whether you want to pursue your dream of acting or do anything else. But no matter what I do, as long as it doesn't please my parents, they will come out to make trouble endlessly."
"I can't even decide what I want to eat at home. Every day I eat food cooked by chefs from five-star hotels. I don't even get stinky tofu or snail noodles. I'm sick of it! So I don't want to be a rich second-generation kid anymore!"
After hearing this Versailles-esque speech, Yin Jingshuo managed to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Haha!"
Wen Wan helplessly held her forehead, lowered her head, and smiled silently. This person... is this person a fool? Is he being pretentious, or does he really think so?
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