"Who do you like? What does she look like? How big and tall is she? You never tell me who you like." Zhang Ming asked with a gossipy look.
"Zhou Yang is very handsome, over 180cm tall, but I don't know his exact height," Pan Yang said casually.
"That's alright, as long as she's better than Yuan Qingqing. It's good that your eyes have returned. I really don't know why you liked her before." Zhang Ming felt a chill run down his spine when he thought of how Huan Yang had acted before; it was too terrifying.
"Just pretend I'm thinking straight now." Pan Yang shrugged, took out his phone and glanced at it. His chat with Zhou Yang was still stuck on their previous conversation.
"Hey, chatting with Zhou Yang, they seem pretty lovey-dovey." Zhang Ming raised an eyebrow: "Bring them out later so we can all meet them."
His expression changed as soon as he finished speaking. Looking at the person not far away, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Yuan Qingqing looked this way. She has been sending me messages these days asking me to talk to you, but I haven't replied. By the way, what exactly happened between you two these days?"
"She got me hospitalized," Pan Yang said calmly.
"The hospital?" Zhang Ming's eyes widened. "You went to the hospital again? Don't you think you're going to die? Oh my god, Yuan Qingqing is walking this way."
Seeing this, Zhang Ming pulled Pan Yang away, but Yuan Qingqing immediately shouted, "Qiao Pan Yang, let's talk."
All eyes at the banquet turned to them. Pan Yang and Zhang Ming could only stand there motionless. Qiao's father heard the commotion and immediately came over.
"Miss Yuan, you probably don't have anything to talk about with my son, Pan Yang, do you?" Mr. Qiao's tone was somewhat displeased, and he found Yuan Qingqing increasingly annoying as he looked at her.
"Uncle Qiao, this is between Qiao Panyang and me. I just wanted to be open about it." Yuan Qingqing took a deep breath, her face serious and earnest.
Pan Yang rolled his eyes at her. He was really fed up with these people. They were all more troublesome than Jiang Su Nan. "I thought I had it clear enough before."
"Qiao Panyang, I don't blame you." A trace of sadness flashed in Yuan Qingqing's eyes, followed by a firm expression: "What happened before was my fault. It was my fault that you fell in love with me. But I already have a boyfriend, so I can't agree to be with you. Since you don't even want to be friends anymore, I won't force you. Let's just leave it at that."
That's a great point! It completely reversed the situation, turning her from a scumbag into an innocent little lotus flower, while making Huan Yang seem like a gullible man who forces others to do things against their will.
“You’re sick too.” Pan Yang said very seriously, raising his hand to touch his chin and thinking for a few seconds: “If all else fails, go see a psychiatrist.”
"You!" Yuan Qingqing took a deep breath, sneered, and finally shook her head helplessly: "Fine, I'll just pretend I misjudged you before. Qiao Panyang, I hope you won't regret it."
After saying that, she turned and left. Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and, disregarding his image, said sarcastically, "Some people just lie through their teeth. We're all sensible people, it's really pointless to do this."
Yuan Qingqing stopped and looked at Zhang Ming: "What I said is the truth. Say whatever you want. The innocent will clear themselves."
"Anyway, the innocent will clear themselves." Zhang Ming said in a high-pitched voice, rolling his eyes as he did so: "Yuan Qingqing, if that's the case, why don't you cover the medical expenses for Huan Yang, who has been hospitalized several times because of you? Even if you don't cover them, you can apologize. Besides, you know he has a heart condition, yet you still provoke him like this. Are you afraid Huan Yang won't die? Or are you trying to murder him on purpose?"
“I can’t argue with you.” Yuan Qingqing’s face stiffened, then she said, “I’ve delivered my message. It doesn’t matter what you say.” With that, she continued to leave.
"She's just crazy." Zhang Ming took a deep breath to calm his agitated mood and nudged Huan Yang's arm: "It's a good thing you don't like her anymore, otherwise you'd probably end up in the hospital from anger again."
Pan Yang didn't care. To be honest, he didn't want to deal with these things at all. If it weren't for the fact that the law didn't allow it and it would be troublesome to handle, he would have dealt with these people long ago.
Mr. Qiao was also annoyed by these things: "If you don't want to stay any longer, then leave first. I need to deal with the business with the Yuan family. He really did raise a good daughter."
"Then I'm leaving." Pan Yang's eyes lit up instantly, as if he couldn't wait.
"Let's go, let's go." Mr. Qiao was somewhat exasperated by his father's behavior. "Be careful on the road, and call us if anything happens."
"I won't die." Pan Yang waved his hand and walked outside.
Unfortunately, just as he reached the door, Lu Chu came running up to him. Lu Chu was wearing a dark blue suit and bumped into Fan Yang's arm.
“Some people need to understand their place. If you’re sick, don’t go out and wander around. Who will be responsible if something happens to you?” Lu Chu said to Fan Yang from a distance with his back to him.
Pan Yang stopped and turned to look at Lu Chu. Zhang Ming noticed the situation immediately and quickly walked over: "Lu Chu, it seems Pan Yang didn't provoke you, did he?"
Lu Chu turned to look at Huan Yang and sized him up: "I'm just stating the facts, and since he's sick, shouldn't he be even more careful?"
"You!" Zhang Ming took a step forward but was stopped by Pan Yang. Zhang Ming looked at Pan Yang with some confusion.
Pan Yang simply looked at Lu Chu quietly and said, "Let's just have a fight."
"What?" A hint of doubt flashed in Lu Chu's eyes.
"Don't you all dislike me? Why don't we have a fight? If anything happens, you won't be held responsible. What do you say?" Pan Yang's face was expressionless, and his tone was calm, not at all like someone who acted on impulse.
"Are you sure?" Lu Chu found it amusing; this guy was really courting death.
Upon hearing Pan Yang's words, Zhang Ming grabbed Pan Yang's wrist: "Are you crazy? What will you do if something really happens?"
"It's alright." Pan Yang shook his head, then looked at Lu Chu and waved to him: "I'm sure, let's go."
"You." Lu Chu felt that Pan Yang was really too confident, simply arrogant: "You said it yourself."
"I said it."
Lu Chu twisted his wrist, took off his suit jacket and walked up. Just as he was about to make a move, he was tripped and fell to the ground by Pan Yang.
Lu Chu clutched his waist as he got up from the ground, gritting his teeth: "Let's start over. I was careless just now."
Then, several times in a row, Lu Chu had the honor of making intimate contact with the floor.
"You lost." Pan Yang clapped his hands. Although his tone was flat, Lu Chu could still hear a hint of disdain in it: "Don't mess with me again."
"Pan Yang, you..." Lu Chu had only spoken halfway when the power suddenly went out, plunging the surroundings into darkness. Several timid women even screamed.
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