After Lan Shuang entered the locker room, she sat down and drank some water. "Xiao Baba, are you feeling good?"
888: "Awesome! Hahaha, the host is awesome. Tang Yiyi's expression just now was simply amazing. I thought this green tea spirit would be more difficult to deal with."
Lan Shuang propped her chin up with one hand and smiled faintly, "Strike the snake at its most vulnerable part. These people may sound silly, but they don't actually have any real skills. They're good at playing pitiful and trying to gain sympathy, but as soon as I make my stance clear and money is involved, those 'good guys' will just play dead."
888: "Tsk, that's right, it doesn't make me look bad. The host was really handsome just now! Oh, by the way, the female supporting role's resentment value will be reduced by ten~"
Lan Shuang's hands, which were meticulously manicured, rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "So soon?"
888: "Compared to the previous life, the female supporting character in this life suffered more mental damage and cold violence, which made her feel uncomfortable. But when you fight back and vent your anger, she naturally feels very happy."
"I understand." Lan Shuang snapped her fingers, stood up and picked up the clothes on the back of the chair, "I want to change clothes."
888 covered his eyes: "Okay, Xiaoba won't see it."
Lan Shuang chuckled, went into the inner room, and changed into a casual suit.
The beige top is well-tailored with eye-catching details. The turned-up collar is black with a fine shimmer on it, running diagonally across the front from the neck, creating neat and individual lines.
She wore a beige short skirt with a belt and collar made of the same color and fabric. When it was tied, it hung diagonally at the side of her body, making her thighs look white and slender.
Putting on black high heels, Lan Shuang looked at herself in the dressing mirror and said, "This is such a good foundation. It's such a waste to marry that unlucky Lu Yihan."
She raised her hand to untie her hair. Because it had been tied in a bun all morning, her hair was naturally curly. When it fell down, it draped lazily behind her, making it look like a deliberately designed hairstyle.
She picked up her phone and quickly walked out of the locker room. After only two steps, she saw Lu Yihan standing at the corner, leaning against the wall with a decadent look on his face, smoking.
Lan Shuang: “…”
The ghost lingers.
"Xiao Baba, is there any other way to go?"
888: "That's all. The host is not a coward. If he pesters you, slap him. I feel like he has a bit of a masochistic tendency."
Lan Shuang: "...Is your system so violent now? Didn't it advocate peaceful resolution of problems in the past?"
888 smoothed his hair, which he had combed into an adult style, and said in a vicissitudes of life tone: "That is all in the past. Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. I understand."
Lan Shuang: “…”
She looked behind her and found that there was indeed no other way out, only this one exit.
She raised her eyebrows, strode over, looking straight ahead, intending to pass by Lu Yihan, but he suddenly stretched out his hand to block her way.
Lan Shuang lowered her eyes and looked to the side. Lu Yihan stood up and stood directly in the middle of the road.
"Is there something?" Lan Shuang finally looked up at him with a calm expression.
Lu Yihan was very unhappy when he heard her tone as if she was treating a stranger, "Lan Shuang, what are you playing at now?"
He took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled, his face full of vicissitudes.
Lan Shuang frowned and stepped back. "If you want to smoke, can you please go further away? Don't block my way. I don't like to breathe secondhand smoke."
Lu Yihan scoffed, "No? You once said I looked handsome when I smoked, have you forgotten so quickly? Are you playing hard to get?"
Lan Shuang was puzzled: "Xiao Baba, did I ever say such a thing?"
888: "Uh... the original owner... seems to have said so."
Lan Shuang: The beauty is speechless.
She forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, because we met on a rainy day. I didn't bring an umbrella at the time, so I might have water in my brain and it soaked me, so I'm talking nonsense. Now that the rain has stopped and the water has dried up, our fun is officially over. Goodbye!"
As she spoke, she reached out and pushed Lu Yihan, intending to get out through the gap, but Lu Yihan didn't know what was wrong with him. He used to hate her touch the most, but now he just grabbed her wrist.
He pulled Lan Shuang back with force, turned around and forced her into a corner. He put out the cigarette with one hand and threw it into the trash can next to him.
He leaned over, and the smell of tobacco mixed with perfume kept drilling into Lan Shuang's nose. Lan Shuang turned her face away in disgust, "Lu Yihan, if you are sick, go get treatment. Stop getting mad at me."
"Lan Shuang, you chased me and begged me to be with you. Now that you've gotten what you wanted, you want to dump me? Are you taking revenge on me?"
Lu Yihan asked with a sinister look on his face.
Lan Shuang: “…”
Is this the mind of a clichéd writer? Unreasonable and self-righteous?
Oh no, he's not a domineering CEO yet, he's just an illegitimate child who has just seen the light of day.
She even imitated the domineering boss who pushed her against the wall and talked in her ear.
He gave me goosebumps, okay?
Lan Shuang felt so disgusted that she raised her knees and hit Lu Yihan's lower body.
“Hmm…”
Lu Yihan's face suddenly changed, he groaned and bent down.
Lan Shuang immediately pulled his hand away, brushed her hair, and looked down at the curled-up Lu Xiami. She said, "Mr. Lu, what you did just now is tantamount to sexual harassment. If you do it again, I will call the police."
She took a step forward and turned around, her high heels stepping on the clean tiles, delicate and cold.
"Maybe I didn't explain myself clearly enough in the lobby, which is why you had this... well, misunderstanding."
Lu Yihan looked at her with a distorted expression, "Lan..."
"Shut up, I haven't finished yet, don't scream."
Lan Shuang scolded him, then turned on her phone and operated something in front of him.
Lu Yihan asked with difficulty: "You...what are you doing?"
Lan Shuang didn't even raise her head, "I'll block you."
Lu Yihan: “?”
Lan Shuang deleted everything as she spoke: "I've blocked all your QQ, WeChat, email, phone calls, and text messages. We don't need to contact each other anymore. I'll say this one last time. I don't like you anymore. I'm letting you go. From now on, we'll go our separate ways."
"You go find your girlfriend, and I'll find my happiness. I won't mind your previous flirting with your girlfriend behind my back, but if you get close to me again next time, or if your girlfriend acts rashly again, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Do you understand this time, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Yihan was stunned for a long time. After he recovered his strength, he supported himself against the wall and stood up, still a little dazed: "Don't like it anymore? Are you serious?"
"More sincere than your love for your girlfriend." Lan Shuang turned and walked out. "You don't have to pay back the money I spent on you. Just think of it as burning it to my worthless unrequited love."
The sound of high heels gradually faded away, and Lan Shuang's back remained slender and upright.
Lu Yihan clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and punched the wall next to him, swearing softly.
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