Kiss My Perfect Boyfriend
"Everything you've set your eyes on!" A double-edged phrase that pointed out her intention was not the wine, but rather Yi Shaochen himself, and not this dress!
Since you've said so, am I the kind of person who would easily admit defeat and give up?
Can I normally tolerate being bullied by three freaks in school and now still have to put up with you, a stinky woman who wants to steal my friend's boyfriend?
I'm even more unyielding, pulling the clothes back, "Let go! I've set my eyes on it, absolutely won't let go!" Gentle ladies and sheep-like things are all just fleeting clouds in the sky!! There's dispersion only after gathering!!
"you..." Guan Yan saw me not giving in, got angry and stomped her foot.
"Come here!" He called over a stunned shop assistant, "You tell her how much this dress costs!"
The shop assistant seemed to be frightened by the scene in front of her and muttered out a price.
Upon hearing the price, Guan Yan's face stiffened for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. "Nuo An, look at this skirt, it's so expensive! With your careless and impatient personality, what if you accidentally tear it or... can't even get into it? Wouldn't that be a waste?! So just forget about competing with me!"
Fury is burning! My little universe is about to explode!
"Am I a cactus? Will I wear out the skirt!" I smiled wryly and took a look at Guan Yan's figure, "The one who can't fit in should be you, right? Three feet and several inches of waist? Tsk tsk~~ Like a water jug! No wonder you can't find a satisfactory boyfriend!" After finishing speaking, I still showily pulled Yi Shaochen over, wrapped my arm around his arm, and smiled sweetly at Yi Shaochen, "You say so, right? Darling?"
Yi Shaochen, who had been silent all along, simply fondly ruffled my hair and smiled at me. I think this intimate gesture was already better than any sweet words.
Looking at Guan Yan's pale face, I didn't feel a single bit of joy in my heart, only sadness.
Time flies, unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar people, can they really change a kind and simple girl?
I originally wanted to put the skirt back, what's there to fight about? It's just a skirt, so what if I let her have it? If she really likes Yi Shaochen, she can pursue him, why am I getting so worked up?
Scared by his own actions just now, he was like a vinegar-drinking wife who mercilessly attacked the suspected little three.
Just as I was about to hand the skirt over to the shop assistant, Guan Yan suddenly snatched it away from me like a madwoman. Since I had no mental preparation at all, my hand holding the skirt was still tightly clenched, and Guan Yan also used force, so I only heard a "rip" sound, and the skirt tore open.
Staring blankly at the skirt that was just being snatched back and forth by us. This time, no need to fight over it, we'll each take half!
"You! You fake little brat! Your character was already terrible in middle school, and now it's even worse!" Guan Yan angrily threw half of her skirt to the ground.
"Damn it!" I had already decided to give in, but she still dared to provoke me like this! I couldn't take it anymore! She actually dared to scold me! I took a step forward, with the demeanor of an older sister, glaring at her. "Do you think I'm easy to bully? From earlier on, you've been constantly harassing my boyfriend and going against me everywhere! You damn well better not think that just because I don't get angry, it means I don't have a temper! Just because I don't speak up doesn't mean I'll let you bully me! And just because I don't hit you doesn't mean I won't scold you!" I pushed aside Yi Shaochen who was standing next to me and walked towards Guan Yan, "Your family is rich, right? Then go ahead and buy this dress!"
"What... what right do I have..."
"How dare you flirt with my boyfriend right in front of me! Let me tell you, you're not worthy of him, from head to toe, you're not good enough for him!"
Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!

