Xu Aihong specially wore the pink blouse her mother had made for her today. It seemed that she really valued Zhang Siyi.
The two people stood in front of the department store. They looked quite a match. The man was a gigolo and the woman was a supporter.
Xu Aihong looked at Zhang Siyi with admiration, "Brother Siyi, you are really cultured. You even know foreign poetry!"
Hearing the admiration in his words, Zhang Siyi felt a little flattered. In fact, it was just something he had seen in some very common poetry collections.
Although Xu Aihong's appearance did not meet his aesthetic standards, he thought about how she had just treated him to a meal of braised pork and had promised to buy him a pen later.
So Zhang Siyi was happy to act with her, "If you like it, I will read it to you often in the future."
Xu Aihong was almost drunk as she looked at her lover's gentle smile. The way they looked, anyone who saw them would think they were dating.
Xu Miaomiao gathered her emotions, walked quickly forward, and before either of them could react, she waved her hand and slapped Xu Aihong in the face.
Because she swung it so hard, her hands became numb from the vibration.
Xu Aihong was immersed in her own fantasy with pink bubbles popping out of her mind when Xu Miaomiao slapped her into Zhang Siyi's arms.
"I was wondering why you changed into new clothes and took money from home today! So you came out to fool around with some guys!"
Xu Miaomiao pointed at her and scolded her harshly.
Only then did Xu Aihong realize that she had been beaten by Xu Miaomiao and she was so angry that she jumped to her feet.
"Xu Miaomiao, how dare you hit me?"
Xu Miaomiao stepped forward and slapped her again with her backhand. Well, now the two sides of her face were finally symmetrical.
"What's wrong with me hitting you? I did hit you, but why do I need to choose a day to hit you?"
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