When Wen Yan pushed open her bedroom door, she was surprised to see Shen Zhirou sitting on her bed with a half-smile on her face!
And judging from her expression, it seemed like she was waiting for him!
Absolutely amazing!!!
At that moment, Wen Yan was utterly speechless.
When she came in, she greeted Aunt Zhang and the other housekeepers very warmly.
Even if Shen Zhirou was on the third floor, she would definitely be able to hear these noises.
She did something quite different. Not only did she sneak into someone else's room and sit on their bed without their permission, but when she heard that they had returned, she just sat there like a statue, completely still!
Wen Yan was at a loss for words.
"Shen Zhirou, is this your upbringing? You disgust me. Please leave right now."
"Heh, get out?" Shen Zhirou slowly curled the corners of her mouth. "It seems that you still don't have a clear understanding of your own identity."
"You need to understand one thing: this is my home, and you're living in my house. I can come and go as I please in my house."
"…………" Wen Yan looked at him as if she had seen an idiot. "No, I think you didn't go on this business trip to work on a project, but to study at a mental hospital abroad."
"You're quite ill. Did the doctors abroad prescribe any medication for you? If the foreign doctors aren't good enough, I suggest you try traditional Chinese medicine. Seriously."
"What did you say?" Shen Zhirou gritted her teeth, her facial muscles twitching slightly. "I see you're really not afraid of me anymore, are you?"
Shen Zhirou made some harsh remarks and even suddenly stood up.
Wen Yan glanced at her and scoffed dismissively, "What, are you Voldemort? Why should I be afraid of you? Or do you have a contagious disease? If mental illness is contagious, then I am indeed quite afraid."
"Heh, you've got a sharp tongue." Shen Zhirou glared at Wen Yan. "Too bad that being sharp-tongued is useless. How about I help you recall our beautiful past?"
"Beautiful?" Wen Yan rolled her eyes at Chen Zhirou. "Please, don't tarnish that word!"
However, before Wen Yan could finish speaking, Shen Zhirou picked up a notebook from the bed.
Wen Yan recognized it immediately; it was the original owner's notebook.
This disgusted Wen Yan.
"You actually went through my things? That's theft."
"Really?" Shen Zhirou said dismissively. "I thought I came here to reconnect with you, my good friend. I'm the person you mention most often in your diary."
"I just didn't expect you to hide even your diary entries so well. Tsk tsk, what a pitiful little thing. It must feel bad to be bullied like this. Do you want to experience it again?"
"..." Wen Yan was almost losing her patience. "Is that all you can do? If you're so capable, then push me off the rooftop in front of Mom and Dad. If you really dare to do that, then I can respect you as a real man."
"Okay, I'll call my parents right now and ask them to come back. Please let me experience that feeling of almost being killed again in front of them. I'm begging you."
After saying that, Wen Yan went to her bag to rummage for her phone.
Shen Zhirou laughed: "Don't bother. I already called you before you came back, and your phone was switched off. Don't think I don't know what you're planning to do with this diary?"
"You just want to use this diary as evidence, to tell Mom and Dad about me with this piece of junk. But too bad, I've already found this junk."
“Hahaha,” Shen Zhirou laughed triumphantly, and opened the diary in front of Wen Yan.
"See? You came back too late. I tore up all the contents and flushed them down the toilet."
"Your so-called evidence is gone. How about that? Surprised? Unexpected?"
"How can someone's face be so ugly?!"
It's a shame that Wen Yan once wanted to get along with her; it's more disgusting than eating shit.
"By the way, I've noticed you seem to have a lot of free time lately. I heard you got involved in some Chai Zhaodi incident. What, are you that desperate for fame?"
"Should I help you expose the identity of the Shen family's adopted daughter? Maybe it will have a better effect than this social news."
As Shen Zhirou spoke, she looked Wen Yan up and down and lit a cigarette.
The moment the smell of smoke wafted out, Wen Yan's patience completely ran out, and she immediately triggered an alarm.
...She gently placed the suitcase against the wall, then slowly walked behind Shen Zhirou, and finally grabbed Shen Zhirou's hair and dragged her out.
"I think you should stop calling yourself Shen Zhirou and change your name to Jenny Ma, who talks too much. I'm really impressed with you. I rarely lose my temper, but the moment I see you, my personality changes completely."
Wen Yan forcefully threw Shen Zhirou outside the door.
When Wen Yan saw her being thrown out like a giant piece of trash, she suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction.
But when Wen Yan looked back and saw that the cigarette Shen Zhirou had dropped was burning on the carpet in her room, she couldn't stand it anymore.
She walked over, stomped the cigarette butt out, then bent down to pick it up and put the cigarette back into Shen Zhirou's mouth.
She kept cursing as she stuffed food into her mouth.
"I'll let you smoke! I hate it when people smoke in my room! If you want to smoke, go back to your own room! Nobody's stopping you."
"For a moment you made me feel like I lost my composure. You're a really awful person, Jennifer. You talk too much! Get out!"
When Wen Yan first threw her and she landed on the back of her head, Shen Zhirou was a little dazed.
However, she has now recovered and has begun to struggle and resist.
But she was surprised to find that she was no match for Wen Yan, who seemed to be very strong.
And just as she was about to retaliate, Wen Yan actually shouted for help.
"Aunt Zhang! Aunt Zhang, come up here for a moment! Hurry up here!"
Aunt Zhang immediately responded to Wen Yan: "Okay, I'll be right there."
A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, so Shen Zhirou got up from the ground.
She stared at Wen Yan for a long time, but instead of returning to her room, she headed towards the stairwell.
Wen Yan couldn't help but roll her eyes again.
"What are you doing? You're not planning to get down there yourself and then frame me in front of Aunt Zhang, are you? I give up."
Wen Yan took out her phone from her pocket: "It was off before because I was on the plane. Thanks to your reminder, I've turned it back on."
"Go ahead and roll down these stairs. I'll film it all, and then I'll personally pay for an Oscar for you, okay? I'm speechless."
"Furthermore, if you really want to pull any tricks, then I hereby declare that you and I are officially at war!"
Having indeed considered this idea, Shen Zhirou remained silent and quietly retreated to her room.
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