Before Nanzhi could reply with a single word, "bad," and was about to put her phone down, another message popped up on QQ.
But the thought of how promiscuous the other person was made her hesitant to make a move.
I suddenly remembered that this online friend was also pursuing someone, and their personality seemed quite different from mine. For some reason, I took the initiative to send you a message.
Jiang Songen was very angry, "He deleted your WeChat account and blocked your phone number, what does he mean by that?"
Jiang Songen was surprised that she dared to run away, so she opened the car door and chased after her.
Xu Xing: [The other person is worth pursuing.]
"Oh, you can add it when you get back."
Nanzhi means speaking.
Only a madman would be afraid to be alone with you and leave the show.
I despise you, I hate you.
Standing upstairs, Nanzhi spoke for a while.
When I saw that she hadn't been able to catch up with him and that she looked like she was about to cry, I suddenly felt a little lost.
The object of the original owner's affections—Jiang Songen.
Chen Zui also knew what was wrong; ever since he returned from the dating reality show after the show was suspended, he had been somewhat absent-minded.
Hong Rong'e's face suddenly turned ugly.
Haven't you thought of that either?
Jiang Songen watched your retreating figure, so angry that she pinched her brow and kicked the car wheel hard.
"Hong Rong'e, is he... is he not sick?"
Only a madman would admit it when you think I hate you.
[Who said you dislike Chen Zui? You only said that because you were embarrassed by my rejection. Actually, you dislike me.]
Nanzhi adjusted her mask, pretending he had mistaken her for someone else, and then turned and left.
Chen Zui looked at that passage and suddenly fell silent.
He's getting all mischievous and preparing for his job interview tomorrow.
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