She wanted to tell Wu Xiulan not to come up, but before she could put the phone to her ear, she heard the call being hung up.
Li Zhimei took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but she was still extremely depressed.
If Wu Xiulan knew that she was drunk and Lin Xiangyu didn't touch her, it would be too embarrassing for a girl.
Especially since she had done this and that in front of Wu Xiu Lan before, it can be said that the more proud she was at that moment, the more embarrassed she would be when she was helped away by Wu Xiu Lan.
But she was angry, but she couldn't vent it on Lin Xiangyu.
Temper is a magical thing, it varies from person to person.
Not only does it vary depending on the person who loses his temper, it also varies depending on the other person.
Whether it is a mental patient or a super-male syndrome, neither will provoke a heavyweight fighter, nor will they train the double-flowered red sticks of a gangster.
When they meet someone who is much stronger than themselves, their illnesses never seem to recur.
Similarly, when people interact with the opposite sex, if they feel that they are not worthy of the other person, they dare not lose their temper with the other person.
In other words, when you feel that the other person is not worthy of you, you will start to find fault with everything and think that no matter what the other person does, it is wrong.
In fact, to put it bluntly, these are all disguised forms of admiration for the strong. In the final analysis, humans are creatures that admire the strong.
Li Zhimei was unwilling to give up. With the idea of giving it one last try, she walked up to Lin Xiangyu and asked, "Am I ugly?"
"No, you're pretty."
Lin Xiangyu said this not because he was concerned about Li Zhimei's self-esteem, but because she was indeed not ugly. Although she was not particularly beautiful, she was also above average.
In fact, girls who work in nightclubs, hotels, billiard halls and other entertainment venues are generally not too ugly, at least they are of average appearance.
"Then why did you chase me away?" Li Zhimei was determined to get to the bottom of the matter and find out where exactly she was lacking.
Lin Xiangyu rubbed his brow with his fingernails and said, "I already have many girlfriends, don't you know that?"
Just when Li Zhimei was about to say something, there was a knock on Lin Xiangyu's door.
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