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"Your name is Zhang Xiaoya?"
Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan, her eyes no longer showing the tearful expression from before. As if by magic, she suddenly stopped crying.
"What's up?"
Su Yan thought for a while, then shook her head.
"fine."
She was just a little curious about Zhang Xiaoya.
Now I've seen it.
That's all there is to it.
Zhang Xiaoya looked at Su Yan with a condescending gaze, sizing her up and down.
After a long while, he spoke.
"You're nothing special."
As she was talking, Zhang Xiaoya suddenly laughed.
"No wonder Xiang Chong dumped you and got together with me."
Su Yan blinked, puzzled.
"Why?"
"Because you're stupid."
As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed very ladylike.
Her every move seemed to have been taught, and she was very polite.
However, the things he said and the things he did made made people feel uncomfortable.
Xiao Hua silently complained
"Host, can you hit her a couple of times?"
While she was complaining, Zhang Xiaoya seemed to remember something and, as if showing off, took a notebook out of her bag.
That notebook was very thick, about the size of a palm.
It looks like it's been used for a long time, and there are some heart-shaped patterns drawn on it.
Zhang Xiaoya took it in her hand, then turned to one of the pages, looking at Su Yan while smiling.
"Do you know what this is? A diary. Do you know who gave it to me?"
Her smile grew wider and wider.
Then, Zhang Xiaoya's mocking voice could be heard as she read the contents of the document.
"January 8th, I spoke three sentences to Xiang Chong today. I was very happy. His smile is still so warm. This is the 108th day I've liked you. Keep it up!"
As she spoke, Zhang Xiaoya made a cheering gesture, and the next second she quickly collapsed onto the sofa laughing.
However, Zhang Xiaoya quickly realized that Su Yan had no reaction, and her smile vanished.
He sat up again, looked at Su Yan, and said sarcastically.
"You like Xiang Chong, but in just six months, I don't believe you can forget him completely. Once I hand this document to Old Master Ji, do you think he will believe you or this irrefutable evidence?"
Su Yan looked at her without saying a word.
Zhang Xiaoya crossed her legs, striking a pose befitting the owner of the place.
“Su Yan, you should live in a place that reflects your social class. You are not worthy of living here.”
After a long while, Su Yan finally spoke.
"Are you done talking?"
"What? You have something else to say to me?"
Zhang Xiaoya looked on with a mocking, spectator-like expression.
Su Yan shook her head
"I don't have anything to say, but you should give me that notebook you're holding."
After she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoya looked at her as if she were a lunatic.
"Su Yan, are you out of your mind? Do you think I'd just hand this notebook to you like that?"
Su Yan nodded.
"If you won't give it to me, I'll just take it by force."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoya's expression turned strange.
But the next second, Su Yan had already walked over.
Before Zhang Xiaoya could make any move, Su Yan's hand was already on her wrist.
The next second, only one sound was heard from her
"ah!"
Then, his face turned deathly pale as he collapsed to the ground.
And the diary successfully fell into Su Yan's hands.
Zhang Xiaoya's face showed panic.
"This is mine! Give it to me!!"
As he spoke, he pounced on her.
Su Yan dodged for a moment, then raised her foot in the next instant.
With a thud, Zhang Xiaoya was kicked a short distance away.
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