"Ji Luoan?"
The other person lowered his voice, and his throat was a bit gritty, which sounded very uncomfortable.
Even from this perspective, it's hard to tell who he is because his attire is different from his usual refined appearance, and he has his head lowered, making it difficult to identify him from his appearance.
The voice was difficult to identify, but at that moment, I subconsciously felt that it was Ji Luoan.
The man wearing a black sweatshirt and a hood covering most of his face slowly looked up at Lu Ziyao. His eyes were bloodshot, his beard was untidy, and he looked very decadent.
The way Ji Luoan looked at her made Lu Ziyao feel very uncomfortable, and she unconsciously became alert.
Ji Luoan didn't say anything, and Lu Ziyao didn't speak again either, just looked at him vigilantly.
The voice-controlled lights in the corridor dimmed after a period of silence, but the other person's shadow could still be vaguely seen.
"I like you so much, why are you so cruel to me?"
Ji Luoan accused Lu Ziyao of being ruthless and indifferent, as if Lu Ziyao had done so much wrong to him.
Lu Ziyao found this very funny and confusing: "Whether you like me is your business, and whether I don't like you is my business. Why do you impose your will on me?"
"Or, in other words, what do you think makes you better than Huo Siyan? Why do you think I would like you?"
Lu Ziyao spoke to Ji Luoan without any mercy, and there was no need to show any mercy to such a person.
She had never said anything vague to Ji Luoan, nor had she been ambiguous with Ji Luoan, or given him any hope. If she didn't like him, she just didn't like him. She had always said it so clearly, but Ji Luoan just didn't understand.
Wasn't her refusal decisive enough?
Or he just couldn't understand no matter what he said.
"Heh." Ji Luoan sneered, with a very mocking tone: "You talk as if you are infatuated with Huo Siyan. Aren't we the same people, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot."
Ji Luoan's understanding of himself was still very accurate, but when he said this to Lu Ziyao, Lu Ziyao couldn't help but frown, not quite understanding what Ji Luoan meant.
"Why are you pretending to be innocent in front of Huo Siyan? Then you turn around and go have dinner and chat with Lu Xiaomo, and then you call me a scumbag. You are the real bitch."
Ji Luoan's eyes were terrifyingly bloodshot, filled with hatred. He gritted his teeth and mocked Lu Ziyao.
Lu Ziyao really found it funny, but she didn't want to correct anything. Some things didn't need to be explained to someone so insignificant because he didn't deserve it.
"Wasn't what I said last time clear enough?"
Lu Ziyao folded her arms across her chest, leaning lazily against the door. She looked at Ji Luoan and laughed contemptuously, "How am I a bitch? They pursued me, and I don't have the right to choose? I also want to compare and see who has better conditions."
For such a person, you have to be more bitchy than him. Since he thinks so, it is better to keep thinking so and stay as far away from him as possible.
"I'm different from you. I only mess with people who like me, but you're just overestimating yourself."
"Stop sending me those disgusting spam messages. They really make me want to laugh."
"I'm the woman you'll never get in your life. Stop dreaming about me. You don't deserve me!"
Lu Ziyao deliberately acted pretentiously, looking down on Ji Luoan with arrogance. She really didn't want to talk too much with the idiot.
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