Lu Qianyao was confused by this sudden change. He looked down at the sweet potato in his hand, then looked at the person in front of him who was looking at him with a devilish expression, and suddenly thought of the frustration of being forced to carry her luggage today.
He angrily threw the sweet potato in his hand back at Wu Xiuli.
"Who wants to eat your sweet potatoes? I think it's dirty to cook them myself."
After saying that, he snatched the can of meat back from her hand and wiped it hard with a handkerchief in disgust.
"I'd rather feed my canned meat to a dog than give it to you. It's none of my business whether you like it or not. It's disgusting."
Wu Xiuli did not expect Lu Qianyao to get angry with her. Compared with his docile, obedient and hardworking behavior in the morning, he now behaved in a way that she did not like at all.
She immediately disliked Lu Qianyao. He didn't even have the money for a can of meat, so she immediately excluded him from her mind and expressed her resentment and disgust at Lu Qianyao's yelling at her.
She didn't even give him face and scolded him.
"Lu Qianyao, you actually treated me like this. Liu Qingwan didn't even want it. I was giving you face. How come the sweet potatoes I cooked were dirty? I gave you sweet potatoes. What else do you want? Don't be shameless."
"Do you think Liu Qingwan cares about you? You are so shameless and yet you still try to get close to her cold butt. You don't even mind her stink."
Wu Xiuli is like that fan who quit being a fan and then turned against the other person. She no longer loves the other person but still wants to step on him/her.
Yang Mumu saw that Wu Xiuli's attitude towards Lu Qianyao suddenly changed and she even started cursing at him. It was completely different from her attitude towards Gu Xingzhou when he scolded her. She was a little confused.
She turned around and glanced at Gu Xingzhou beside her and muttered, "Could it really be a matter of face? Is a pretty face really useful in this way?"
Gu Xingzhou was close by and heard it. Although he didn't know what she meant, it didn't stop him from getting some information from it.
Mu Mu likes his face!
He touched his face and thought.
Use your face to seduce in the future? Well, it can be included in the feasibility.
Yang Mumu took a bite of rice, continued watching the show, and turned his gaze to another person involved.
Liu Qingwan, who was involved in the incident, turned cold and said, "Wu Xiuli, you can do whatever you want, why are you dragging me into this? I provoke you, and I think you are the one who has a foul mouth. If you have a foul mouth, don't talk."
"You have a foul mouth, and your whole family has to smell bad!" Wu Xiuli had been thinking about how Gu Xingzhou had said she smelled bad in the morning. When she heard Liu Qingwan say she smelled bad, her mind went wild and she rushed over to grab Liu Qingwan's hair and tear Liu Qingwan's mouth.
"Ah! Wu Xiu Li, I will beat you to death!"
Liu Qingwan screamed and could no longer bear it. She grabbed Wu Xiuli's hair and started hitting her without caring about her image.
The two of us were entangled together, you pulled my hair, I grabbed your mouth, you pinched my neck, and I bit your face. I was ruthless every time, grabbing, pinching, beating, pulling and kicking to the extreme.
This sudden situation caught everyone in the Youth League Institute by surprise.
Oh my god! The fight started.
The food in Yang Mumu's mouth fell out in shock. This, this, this, is more frightening than a slap in the face.
"Wu Xiuli, stop it, stop hitting me." Lu Qianyao reacted and walked around the two of them, shouting anxiously.
"Damn it, Lu Qianyao, why did you only call me? It's all your fault. Come here."
Wu Xiuli was so angry that she freed one hand and pulled Lu Qianyao into the fight between the two of them and fought together.
"You little jerk, don't even think about standing by here. Damn, I'll beat you to death."
Wu Xiuli scratched Lu Qianyao's face with her claws. Her long fingernails left a long red mark.
(⊙o⊙)Wow, Wu Xiuli is great! They even knew to drag men in to beat them together.
The next second, Liu Qingwan took advantage of the chaos and reached out to grab Lu Qianyao.
"Ah, Wu Xiuli, stop it, you bitch!" Lu Qianyao was grabbed by the hair and had his head tilted back and his waist bent, unable to break free.
Phew, Wu Xiuli takes the blame.
Yang Mumu was eating and could see everything clearly.
"Bah, I'll stop. You scold me and want me to stop." After saying that, Wu Xiuli moved her claws down again.
Liu Qingwan also took action.
Okay, okay, now everyone can hit Lu Qianyao. The number of times they hit each other will decrease, and the number of times they hit Lu Qianyao will double.
Hit, hit hard!
The male protagonist, who is based on a scumbag, is also a very attractive person. In the book, he attracts quite a few people, including a confidante. However, in the end, he only picked one flower among all the flowers.
He also said to Liu Qingwan complacently that he gave up a forest for Liu Qingwan, and it belonged to her alone.
Bah, he is essentially a scumbag, a big scumbag. The bastard who pursued her wrote this thing to satisfy his own selfish desires. He deserves to be beaten!
Yang Mumu silently cheered for them in her heart.
Everyone else in the Youth League Institute was stunned. How could three people start fighting like this?
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, stop it now."
Liu Guilan and Wang Jiajun ran over shouting.
But no one dared to step forward to stop the fight. The three of them were fighting fiercely and it was very scary. Everyone was afraid of being injured by mistake.
But this didn't work at all. No one listened and no one stopped.
But the situation slowed down a bit. Wang Jiajun stepped forward to stop the fight and turned around and shouted in the direction of Yang Mumu and the others, "Everyone come over and help to stop it."
Yang Mumu was a little excited. She wanted to stop the fight. She liked it. She hadn’t beaten that scumbag enough.
Her eyes fell on Lu Qianyao. She put down her lunch box, rubbed her hands, and went over with them to separate the fight.
Lu Qianyao, who was being beaten, trembled inexplicably and felt uneasy.
The next moment, Yang Mumu had already run up to him, shouting "Stop hitting me, stop hitting me", but she took the opportunity to slap Lu Qianyao a few times with her hands, as if she was happiest taking advantage of the situation.
For a moment, Lu Qianyao was beaten so hard that he screamed in pain, and his mind was full of questions. Why did he get beaten more times when the people who came to separate the fight came?
Seeing that it was really hard to stop now, Liu Guilan suddenly remembered that Wu Xiuli was afraid of the captain coming, and immediately shouted: "Do you want me to go find the captain before you let me go? Wu Xiuli!"
"Let go if you want, but what's the point of calling my name when they're all fighting? Why don't they stop and let me get beaten up alone? Call Liu Qingwan and Lu Qianyao instead!"
Wu Xiuli said this while pushing with her hands.
Before letting go completely, he slapped Lu Qianyao in the face again, then slapped him back with the other hand, leaving a red mark from his chin to his throat.
Wu Xiuli felt refreshed immediately. It really felt good to slap someone in the face. It was no wonder that Yang Mumu slapped her.
"Let's release them together." Liu Qingwan didn't want to fight with her anymore and shouted.
"I'll shout three times, and if anyone doesn't let go, I'll hand them over to the captain."
Liu Guilan signaled to the other educated youth who were trying to separate the three parties when the people stopped. She only started shouting when she received everyone's eye contact.
"Three, let go."
Wu Xiuli reluctantly put down her hand and looked at her nails with lingering satisfaction, thinking that she would have to let them grow longer in the future. If she had these nails, she would have an advantage in future fights.
Liu Qingwan also let go of the hand that was holding Wu Xiuli's head.
The three of them were pulled apart and stood in three different positions, staring at each other.
Yang Mumu took a look and saw that there was a small cut at the corner of Wu Xiuli's mouth, and a patch of hair on her forehead was bald as if she had suffered from alopecia areata, and that tuft of hair was lying on the ground at Liu Qingwan's feet.
There was a red scratch on Liu Qingwan's neck, her two braids had come undone, only two buttons were left on her clothes, the rest had fallen off, and there were many red scratches on her body.
Lu Qianyao was the worst off. He held his waist and limped, with countless red marks on his face. Some of the scratches had even begun to bleed and the flesh was peeling.
Wu Xiuli picked up the sweet potato on the ground and snorted coldly at Gu Qianyao, Liu Qingwan and others with her nose raised.
"Who wants your canned food, Lu Qianyao? Don't think I can't see it. Why are you being so attentive to Liu Qingwan? Do you want to see others want your things? You are just imagining things, but I don't like you. You are hypocritical all over. Pah, what a thing."
After saying that, Wu Xiuli turned around and went into the house with the sweet potatoes.
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