Xiao Mo's face turned icy with anger, and she cursed, "You're looking down on people!"
Meng Ke grinned angrily and glared at Hua Changle, only to find her looking at him with a strange, ambiguous smile.
?
What does this person mean?
Why are you laughing at her when you're insulting her?
However, Hua Changle only feels moved now.
She tapped the 422 in her mind: "Rabbit, look at this, look at this! The lines, the characters, the scene!"
"What do you mean by 'a true and a false heiress essay'? This is what you call a true and a false heiress essay! What a classic dialogue!"
"Huh? What about you? What kind of script did you give me? It's a mess of fighting and killing."
"Peaceful times, listening to dogs bark; a slap in the face and a reversal, life is wonderful."
"That's what you call a 'group favorite' scenario! You should learn from that!"
422: [...]
I'm speechless... Shouldn't the point be that you got yelled at?
[You really opened fire on me, huh!]
Hua Changle: "Isn't it rare for me to feel this brainless female supporting character spouting nonsense? Let me listen to what she has to say first and broaden my horizons."
[...]
Over there, Mencius was still relentlessly humiliating them:
"...That's right. Hua Anning has Gu Jiuye from the district as her backer, and she's also the Hua family's biological daughter. Unlike you, a pathetic wretch, you can't even get a glance from the Hua family even if you commit suicide!"
Meng Ke stepped forward, glared at her fiercely, and said, "Your legs are crippled, what's the point of you still being alive? You might as well have died already!"
Hua Changle smiled broadly.
"Smack!"
"ah--"
Meng Ke was slapped to the ground and lay there for a long time, clutching his burning face, unable to react.
Hua Changle stood up, wiping his hands, and looked down at her: "Who's crippled? Oh, it's you who's crippled."
"Look at you, why are you lying on the ground? Can't you walk?"
"Hua Chang Le!!" Meng Ke's voice cracked as he turned to look at her with red eyes.
Hua Changle slowly sat back in his wheelchair, his gaze falling on her tear-filled eyes, and blinked:
"Oh dear, why are you crying? Don't you like to smile?"
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Ugh~ Why are there fewer and fewer people asking questions now that it's a holiday?
I'm crying so hard! My perfect attendance record is gone! All the kids have run away! ┭┮﹏┭┮
Eek~
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