Pan Shu was wearing a black woolen coat and a red knitted scarf around her neck, and her boots made crisp sounds as she stepped on the road covered with fallen leaves.
She lowered her head, and under the street light there were two figures, one in front and one behind.
"Don't you have your own things to do?" Ban Shu put her hands in her coat pockets and her voice was cold.
Qi Rang paused. This was the only time in two months that she was willing to talk to him. He licked his dry lips and said with difficulty, "But you haven't said you forgive me yet."
He had always been proud and disdainful of bowing his head, but now, under the streetlight, his face was pleading, his head lowered piously and humbly, his voice etched with hoarseness, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
Pan Shu glanced at him in surprise.
Qi Rang bit the tip of his tongue, lowering his eyes to look greedily at the girl in front of him, "Brother is just too afraid of being abandoned by Shushu."
He carefully placed his long, bony hand against the girl's cheek. "Brother is still clean. Brother didn't lie to Shushu. Please don't despise me, okay?"
Qi Rang had many girlfriends.
There are all kinds of them.
He is a playboy and has no guilt even when playing with feelings.
No one knew better than him how good this unrealistically beautiful girl in front of him was at playing tricks on people.
"Qi Rang." Pan Shu moved her cold fingertips, raised her head, and her brown eyes were clear and bright. "Have you ever cheated a lot of people out of their money?"
Qi Rang's face suddenly turned pale.
"You added me as your friend in the first place just to cheat me out of my money, right?"
The girl's voice was soft and slow, as sweet as arsenic mixed with honey. She said in distress, "Brother, what should I do? I hate liars the most."
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