As she spoke, she reached out her uninjured hand, instinctively trying to tidy her messy hair, but unexpectedly touched a handful of sand and an unknown, slippery, sticky liquid. The feeling was so disgusting that she almost screamed.
Seeing Qiao Lin's unrepentant attitude, still posing even after falling so badly, Wang Xiaoya, standing in the line, felt nauseous and almost vomited on the spot.
"My God..." She lowered her voice, leaned close to Su Tang's ear, and whispered, "Sister Su An, did she lose her mind from the fall? She's rolled around like a gourd on the ground, and she's still flirting with him! Look at the way she's twisting her waist, it's like that scoundrel at the entrance of our village committee office! I feel like the steamed buns I ate yesterday are going to burst!"
Su Tang didn't speak, but lowered her head slightly, using the brim of her military cap to cover her face.
Only Wang Xiaoya and Chen Xiaocao, who were closest to her, could see her shoulders trembling slightly.
Su Tang was amused by Qiao Lin.
This Qiao Lin is truly a talent.
Qin Ye is willing to give his heart to those he approves of and cares about, but his indifference and disregard for those he looks down on or even hates are more hurtful than any weapon.
For a "green tea" like Qiao Lin, it's like a kindergarten child reciting the multiplication table in front of a university professor—laughable without even realizing it.
In Su Tang's eyes, Qin Ye's seemingly casual little step was nothing short of a stroke of genius.
This avoided any unnecessary physical contact and, in the most direct and irrefutable way, declared his attitude, directly nailing Qiao Lin to the pillar of shame.
Well done.
Su Tang silently gave Qin Ye a thumbs up in her heart. At the same time, a little bit of pride and sweetness that she herself did not realize quietly spread in her heart.
At the other end of the line, Gao Kai's face was filled with undisguised contempt. He even turned his head away, feeling that even glancing at Qiao Lin would offend his eyes.
He increasingly felt that women like Su An were truly worthy of respect. She never used her gender to demand any privileges; all her status and respect were earned through her own hard work, with every punch and every bullet she fired!
Compared to Su An, Qiao Lin was nothing but mud on the ground.
Bai Wei let out a cruel laugh in her heart.
You idiot, still putting on an act. Do you think this is your own living room, where you're being affectionate with your deputy division commander father?
Qin Ye showed no reaction whatsoever to Qiao Lin's tearful, alluring eyes and her sweet, soft voice that could melt bones.
His expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, like an iceberg that never melts.
He didn't even bother to spare her a second glance. While Qiao Lin was still maintaining that self-perceived charming posture, waiting for his next "chivalrous" instruction, he turned his head directly to Lei Kuan beside him and commanded in a businesslike, unquestionable tone:
"Instructor Zhang, give me a list of all the people who were late for this emergency assembly."
This turning motion was like an invisible, resounding slap, landing hard on Qiao Lin's face.
All her performances, all her expectations, all her fantasies were completely ignored and utterly crushed at this moment.
She stood frozen in place, her expression frozen, and finally, genuine, heartfelt terror and bewilderment was revealed in her tearful eyes.
He...ignored me?
He actually completely ignored me?!
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