Yang Mumu wanted to laugh when she heard it. How could it be such a coincidence? Sure enough, it would add a bit of drama when it came to the heroine.
Before the male and female protagonists feel that they have different feelings for each other, a classic cannon fodder character like Wu Xiuli will appear to push the relationship forward, allowing the male and female protagonists to recognize their own hearts or know the differences between each other.
She suddenly felt a little regretful that she didn't see that scene.
But now Zhizhi calling Qingwan made her, who was aware of the situation, feel a little funny, as if she had accidentally called him too close.
"Oh, yes."
Liu Qingwan agreed casually. Her attention was obviously on the two people in front of her, and she was watching them very intently.
It’s not a big deal. Wu Xiuli’s fighting ability is not strong. Yang Mumu also sat down and looked at Song Yan to see how he was going to deal with this matter.
If this matter is not handled properly, she estimates that Song Yan's little plan will fail and he will never be able to pursue Liu Qingwan again.
You need to work hard on your own for marriage matters, and no one should interfere in other people's emotional karma.
They just watch from the sidelines.
In front, Song Yan looked at Wu Xiuli in front of him with an unprecedented look of annoyance and said:
"What do you want? I told you I don't like you. I don't like you. Can you please stop being so self-indulgent and come up to me? You are really annoying and disgusting. I have never met a lesbian who doesn't understand what people say like you."
"Tell me what you like about me, can't I change it?"
"You can't change. You are attractive to me. I don't understand what's wrong with me. Why do you reject me?"
Wu Xiuli raised her head confidently.
"I'm not bad looking, I'm good at sewing, I can fix the holes in your pants, I'm a virtuous person, I cook delicious food, everything about me is good, what are you dissatisfied with?"
"Could it be that you like those who have a pretty face but can't do anything? I believe you are not such a superficial person. Are you shy or embarrassed? Tell me."
"I am such a superficial person. I don't need to be shy. I can cook and sew. I have my own hands and brains. I don't need you to tell me what to do. I don't care what you do. I don't want to know and I don't care."
For the first time, Song Yan felt powerless. This guy really couldn't understand what he was saying. He was narcissistic and confident.
Wu Xiuli is just mentally ill.
The same thing happened to Brother Zhou before. Reporting her didn't work, and she continued to do as she pleased. So how did she give up later? It seemed like I saw Brother Zhou having a seizure.
And she didn't dare to provoke Sister Mu, for fear that she would be beaten.
Song Yan immediately understood the essence of it.
Wu Xiuli put her hands on her waist and said in disbelief:
"Do you really not care? Then why are you always so polite to me when you reject me, and never scold me? The people around me would scold and beat me when they reject me, that's called rejection. You treat me like this, and you still say you don't like me, I don't believe it, you..."
Song Yan was so angry that he laughed. He was no longer prepared to be polite. He picked up the foot bath bucket beside his feet and poured the almost full bucket of water onto her face.
Wu Xiuli stopped talking abruptly and stood there in a daze, water dripping down her hair and body, she was completely soaked, like a drowned chicken.
Yang Mumu and the other onlookers swallowed in shock. If they didn't make a sound, they would be a sensation.
Song Yan didn't wait for her to speak, he put down the bucket and said angrily:
"I rejected you very clearly every time before. I said no, no, I just don't like you. There is no other reason."
"You've never met a normal person who rejected you, so you don't know what rejection is, right?"
"Then I will reject you once using the method you mentioned. I am a well-mannered person and I didn't hit you or scold you to reject you. You didn't understand and it's my fault. Blame me for being well-mannered and not understanding the understanding of abnormal people. Now you can understand, right? I don't like you, I don't need you, and I will never like you in my life."
Song Yan spoke in a heavy voice. Wu Xiuli in front of him had a very ugly expression on her face. It was impossible to tell whether the water on her face was foot washing water or tears.
He showed no mercy and continued to warn:
"Stay away from me in the future. If you come to bother me again and don't listen, I will throw water at you every time I see you. I am mentally ill and I will throw water at anyone when I get mad. It is not against the law to throw water at people. Don't blame me for being rude to you and not giving you face. Humph, you are shameless!"
Song Yan picked up the bucket with a cold face, turned and walked away.
"Bah, who likes you? Don't be so self-indulgent. Look at you, you are so tall and strong, and you don't know manners. Who would care about you? Look at what you can do. Get out of here. I don't like you."
Wu Xiuli didn't have to be with him, and she became angry and humiliated after hearing that, and started to quit being a fan and start to step back on Song Yan. She turned the tables and picked up the mud on the ground that had been washed clean by water and threw it at Song Yan. After cursing and throwing the mud, she ran towards the shower room.
"You'd better not like it."
Song Yan didn't pursue her anymore and felt relieved. Wu Xiuli's reaction at this time showed that the matter had been resolved based on past experience.
It's really uncomfortable to talk to someone who doesn't understand what people say.
Song Yan shook his head, looked at the row of friends in front of him, and smiled helplessly at everyone.
"You finally stood up for once. That's great." Gu Xingzhou patted his shoulder and praised him.
"I just thought of you guys. Thanks to you and Sister Mu for being here, otherwise I really don't know when I can get rid of it and how to solve it. It's really annoying me."
Song Yan subconsciously glanced at Liu Qingwan's reaction, and was relieved to see the smile on her face. As long as there was a good result, it was fine as long as she didn't misunderstand him.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh."
Yang Mumu was observing silently from the side, glancing left and right, paying attention to the reactions of Song Yan and Liu Qingwan.
Successfully found some sugar residue from it.
When Song Yan said the last sentence, his eyes were looking at Liu Qingwan, as if he was talking to her alone.
And Liu Qingwan smiled naturally and continued the conversation.
"It's okay. I was really annoyed by Lu Qianyao's constant approach to me before. It's better to make a fuss now. He will stop bothering me after he listens to me."
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