Yun Qiao quickened his pace. Before he could squeeze into the encirclement, he heard Zheng Wenjing's hoarse question: "Ruan Yuping! How dare you say you didn't keep me hanging? If you don't like a hardworking and simple wife like Chen Fengxia, and despise me for being spoiled and unfit for life, why did you accept the things I gave you? I've spent at least a dozen yuan on you in the past two weeks. If you don't like me, why do you still feel at ease accepting the things I gave you?"
"Wenjing, you misunderstood. Fengxia is hardworking and honest. I do have a crush on her. She also said you have a delicate personality, but that was just an objective statement of fact, not meant to be disdainful at all."
Ruan Yuping was clever. He didn't rush to deny what he had said, because just as geese leave traces when they pass by, and the wind leaves a sound when it blows, denying what he had done or said would easily be exposed. So he immediately chose to sacrifice the rook to save the king, making a quick decision.
Anyway, Zheng Wenjing stopped spending money on him a few days ago, following someone's slander.
Ruan Yuping covered her lips with her hand, coughed several times, and explained in a hoarse voice, "Wenjing Lizhi, please forgive me. I've never been with a woman before, so I'm a little slow to understand the relationship between men and women. I didn't know you liked me, and I'm deeply sorry if this has hurt you."
"I truly consider you a close friend. You're warm and generous, and when I was down and out, you generously helped me and bought me all the necessities I needed. I'm truly grateful. Don't worry, I have no intention of renunciation. As soon as my first month's salary arrives, I'll immediately return the money I used to buy necessities, without missing a beat."
Zheng Wenjing's heart was extremely cold, but she calmed down inside: "Words are not enough! I want the IOU!"
"Okay. I'll write you an IOU right away." Ruan Yuping nodded in agreement and immediately went back to the house to write an IOU.
Ruan Yuping had not fully recovered from eating incompatible food. His face was pale and his body was shaky. However, he still forced himself to come out, handed the IOU to Zheng Wenjing sincerely, and apologized to her in a low voice.
On the other hand, Zheng Wenjing still had a sour face and spoke aggressively in this situation, which really attracted the attention of a wave of onlookers. I felt that Ruan Yuping could not be entirely blamed for this situation.
Who made him good-looking? It's normal for good-looking people to be liked by others.
Maybe Zheng Wenjing was just being too sentimental.
Chen Fengxia couldn't bear to watch this any longer. She supported Ruan Yuping with a distressed look on her face, then turned to Zheng Wenjing and said, "Wenjing, don't be so aggressive. Ruan Xizhi may not have any romantic feelings for you, but he genuinely treats you as a close friend. He's also sick and feeling unwell already, and you're still making a fuss like this. It's really a bit too much."
Zheng Wenjing put the IOU away, glanced at Chen Fengxia, and said coldly: "Chen Fengxia, this is between me and Ruan Yuping, what does it have to do with you?"
Chen Fengxia was silent for a moment, then whispered, "I, I just came out to say something."
"You're not even talking nonsense?" Zheng Wenjing sneered. "You must be so proud to hear Ruan Yuping admit he's attracted to you. It's not easy to get this fickle man to acknowledge your name. Congratulations on getting what you wanted. You finally got his word. You don't have to worry about being dumped anymore."
"Wen Jing, I've told you it's all just a misunderstanding. Ruan Xizhi is not the person you say he is. Don't speak so harshly." Chen Fengxia looked unhappy.
Ruan Yuping reached out and took Chen Fengxia's arm, forcing a smile as she soothed her, "Let Wen Jing speak. Even though it wasn't unintentional, we did hurt her. It's good for her to vent her anger."
He pretended to be magnanimous and stepped on Zheng Wenjing's head to gain favor with himself.
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