However, Sanyang Powder might just be entering its most effective period now.
She no longer had any extra time to argue with Song Rushuang and the others.
The whispers of people around her made Wang Fengxian feel even more embarrassed.
In the end, Wang Fengxian still didn't completely throw her face aside and ignore it.
So, after glaring at Song Rushuang fiercely, she turned around and trotted away.
As for the others, they were nothing more than Wang Fengxian's vassals.
Since even the protagonist has left, other people will naturally not take the initiative to "start a group".
After Wang Fengxian left, Yang Qiu took Song Rushuang to another corner of the cafeteria to eat.
Thus avoiding the eyes of many people.
Yang Qiu's expression was not as happy as Song Rushuang imagined.
Moreover, she looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated, and it was obvious that someone wanted to say something to her.
But for some reason, she was somewhat worried.
Maybe he didn't want to make her sad.
Song Rushuang sighed slightly, then slowly said:
"Sister Xiaoqiu, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask."
"Xiao Qi, did you really do something to them?"
Song Rushuang suddenly sat up straight and looked at Yang Qiu with a serious expression.
"If I say yes, will Sister Xiaoqiu think I'm an incurable bad kid?"
Song Rushuang is not a saint who only thinks about others.
Therefore, if Yang Qiu felt that what she did was not in line with her values or hated her for doing such things for her and felt that she was causing trouble, then Song Rushuang would no longer have any contact with people like her.
The reason is very simple, if Yang Qiu doesn't think it's a big deal.
Then she and Wang Fengxian are like Zhou Yu and Huang Gai, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to be beaten.
Song Rushuang just needs to respect the lock and give her blessings.
There is no need to interfere with other matters.
The choice was invisibly handed over to Yang Qiu.
Song Rushuang's eyes were burning.
Naturally, she was also extremely concerned about some of Yang Qiu's thoughts.
As the saying goes, people with different beliefs cannot work together.
Yang Qiu immediately became excited and quickly growled:
“Well done!”
Song Rushuang was stunned for a moment, then a huge stone was lifted from her heart.
In any case, Yang Qiu's reaction proved that she was someone worth helping.
Because of this, Song Rushuang's mood calmed down a lot.
There was another hand on Song Rushuang's head. Yang Qiu said to Song Rushuang softly:
"Xiao Qi, no one has ever cared so much about my affairs before, so I am really touched. Thank you very much for caring so much about my affairs."
Song Rushuang was somewhat moved.
She was right about him.
Because Yang Qiu is so considerate, she is worried that Wang Fengxian will take malicious revenge on her in the future.
Concerned about this, Song Rushuang solemnly expressed her thoughts.
"Sister Xiaoqiu, don't worry. Before I leave, I will make her pay the price she should bear."
System Xiao Ai, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"Ding, the host triggered the keyword and asked if he would like to accept the mission to protect Yang Qiu."
What Song Rushuang didn't expect was that the task issued by System Xiao Ai would be so closely related to what she wanted to do at the moment.
However, Song Rushuang didn't think much about it. In fact, she thought it was quite a coincidence.
Regardless of whether the system assigned this task or not, Song Rushuang would help Yang Qiu get rid of that woman.
The three-itch powder that Song Rushuang used on Wang Fengxian is not something that will disappear with the passage of time.
After returning home, Wang Fengxian, who was extremely itchy, naturally went to take a shower, but the situation only became worse.
She scratched all the skin, visible or invisible, the same way.
After a while, there was no healthy skin left on her body.
Wang Fengxian didn't go to find Song Rushuang and the others first.
The first person she went to see was the dermatologist in the hospital.
After equipment inspection and doctor's judgment, it can be basically confirmed that Wang Fengxian does not suffer from any skin disease.
Wang Fengxian was almost tortured to death, but in the end, this was the result.
How could she bear it? She immediately challenged her dermatology colleagues:
"Doctor Zhao, you're not kidding me, are you? If I weren't sick, would I scratch my skin like this?"
After a pause, Wang Fengxian couldn't help but question him.
"Or did Nurse Yang Qiu inform you, Doctor Zhao, in advance, just to embarrass me?"
Wang Fengxian is naturally extremely selfish.
No matter what, no matter when or where, even if she herself is stuck in the quagmire, she will definitely drag Yang Qiu down with her.
Doctor Zhao's face turned grim, looking as ugly as it could be.
Wang Fengxian only wanted to create the image of herself as a victim, but she completely forgot one very important thing.
To question a highly professional staff member is to question the professionalism of this staff member.
Especially doctors.
Dr. Zhao, a dermatologist, has been working in this field for decades. He is an experienced doctor with superb medical skills and dedication.
Just because someone looks amiable on a daily basis doesn't mean they don't have a temper.
His face immediately darkened.
"I don't know what you're talking about. If you think my medical skills are problematic, then go find a better doctor. I definitely can't cure you anyway."
Because she had no signs of any skin disease at all.
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