"Ha!" Luo Shimiao sneered, "You think you're the only ones with mouths? Why should I apologize?"
"She's not watching where she's going and almost stepped on my bird." She took Little Green out of the sand.
"You just open your mouth and start babbling on and on. Your big face with lipstick on looks like a jianbing smeared with soybean paste!"
"What rumors are baseless? I think your IQ was cut along with your umbilical cord. I'll go back and write an article about you fighting Goro in one night, and I'll give you a whole set of pictures and videos so you'll know what baseless rumors really mean!"
"And you, what's your name, Li? If I were savage, she should be in the sea right now, not standing here properly!" Luo Shimiao shook the little green thing clean and put it on her shoulder.
Little Green had her back to them and didn't see the feet on her head. If she had, she would have screamed.
Wang Hui was so angry at her words that her chest heaved: "Why didn't you just give a reminder? Why did you push her?"
"A reminder? Who knows if she can hear properly. Stop panting, panting like that and you're still flat-chested, your neckline is lower than the Dead Sea, it's still all bare." Luo Shimiao's eyes swept over her chest.
“You…you…” Wang Hui’s eyes were red as she turned around and hugged Bai Yunqing: “Yunqing, she’s bullying me too much!” She burst into tears as she spoke.
Bai Yunqing's face flushed red and then turned pale: "Luo Shimiao, I didn't step on it, why do you have to say such hurtful things?"
"Exactly! This is pure personal attack. How are you any different from those keyboard warriors online?" Zhu Xiu stood up and glared at her angrily. "Apologize to them, or this isn't over for you!"
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[Luo Shimiao really went too far. She didn't even step on it, and was it necessary to push so hard?]
She did it on purpose, taking this opportunity to embarrass Yun Qing. Poor Yun Qing got a scrape on her arm.
What's the use of being good-looking if you still have a vicious heart? Why should women make things difficult for each other?
[Yun Qing is more famous and has better resources than her, so she's just jealous. Everyone knows her ambition; she wants to use every means to bring down Yun Qing and take her place!]
Yes, yes, whatever you say.
[Do you think you're the only one with eyes? Who started the insults? Is it a case of "the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden even to light lamps"?]
In that situation, who would care about the force? If you really trampled someone to death, you wouldn't see each other on TV anymore; you'd have to visit each other in prison.
[Hilarious! Such soft, fine sand on the beach could actually chafe the skin, but you can understand it, since skin is delicate.]
"I don't want to know you're sick, can you not make it so obvious?" Luo Shimiao sat down next to Li Man, rested her head on her shoulder, and blinked as she asked, "My dear consort, what is an apology?"
Li Man stroked her head affectionately: "An apology means that you have to pay back what others say about you."
"Oh, I see." She turned her gaze to them: "It's getting dark, and you're all just standing there like that. You look a bit like the two letters on my keyboard that are somewhere between A and D, V and N."
"Oh right, you who almost stepped on my bird, should I call 120 and send you to the ICU for emergency treatment? I'll pay for the medical expenses, since I was the one who pushed you."
“I’m going with you. Your friend just pushed me. I don’t know if she grew up eating cow dung, she’s so strong. I feel like my shoulder is going to break.”
"Ouch, that hurts!" Luo Shimiao held her shoulder with her right hand, her face contorted in pain.
"You...you're a complete scoundrel!" Zhu Xiu was trembling with anger, pointing at her, his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a single word.
Luo Shimiao said in a weak voice, "Parkinson's! You really have a disease. This disease is difficult to treat. Go to the hospital quickly."
Bai Yunqing took a deep breath, suppressing her anger: "Luo Shimiao, I'm sorry. It's all because of me that things have turned out this way." She then bowed deeply to the camera: "Dear viewers, I'm sorry."
"Because of my carelessness, I made a fool of myself in front of everyone. I will definitely pay more attention to where I'm going next time I walk."
Her gaze then turned to Luo Shimiao: "While I'm sorry to you, I also want to thank you. If you hadn't pushed me, an innocent bird would have died because of my carelessness."
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[See that? That's real vision! Someone should learn from this. Don't just imitate the surface; learn the inner qualities too. That way, your imitation will be more accurate.]
[I'm so angry! It was clearly her fault, yet she still made Yunqing's best friend cry, and in the end, she had to apologize. Yunqing is just too kind; she's so good that she gets bullied by bad people!]
[Director, why did you invite her? She can't cook. Is there something going on?]
[It's quite possible; think about someone in her team—their methods are truly remarkable.]
Luo Shimiao rubbed her shoulder, stood up unsteadily, and bowed slightly to the camera: "I'm sorry, if I said anything that made your ears uncomfortable, please let it go in one ear and out the other."
"Oh, by the way, if this happens again, please turn off the volume before I speak, so as not to make your ears uncomfortable."
"Teacher Yun Baiqing, I also want to apologize to you, but you are lucky. I usually use my feet, but I don't know what happened today." Luo Shimiao turned his shoulder: "My shoulder is getting more and more painful, and my internal organs are also aching."
Bai Yunqing: "...................."
Wang Hui wiped her face and choked up as she said, "You were clearly faking it. I did push you a little too hard, but it definitely wasn't this serious."
"Don't get agitated. I don't need your apology or your medical bills. I can just go back and massage it myself and I should be fine." Luo Shimiao "struggled" to sit down and leaned against her brother's chest, her eyes filled with tears: "Third brother, if I die, remember to take me home."
Luo Jianxing's lips twitched, but he still cooperated with her and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, but I still hope you don't die, otherwise Dad will come over with a 40-meter-long sword and kill me."
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[As expected of Sister Sanshui, anyone can apologize, just in a slightly different way.]
Is it just a little bit?
Haha... she's just a bit too dramatic.
Rumble~
I don't know when, but the beautiful and colorful clouds were replaced by dark clouds.
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