July Quinn was being criticized online while she was out grocery shopping with Susan Carter.
"Don’t buy instant noodles, I think spaghetti is tastier and healthier. Get that instead."
There it was, Susan saw July Quinn adding instant noodles to the shopping cart and started to nag.
No way around it, July Quinn just loved eating instant noodles, even the als for him were all instant noodles.
But Susan didn’t like instant noodles at all, and could only co up with various excuses to refuse, not daring to be blunt, afraid of getting beaten.
"Are you sure you were really the leader of the Alpha rcenary Corps? Why do you sound like a nagging old lady?"
July didn’t even glance back at him and cleared out more than half of the new instant noodle stock from the shelves.
Nagging old lady Susan: "..."
This screwed-up life, if you can’t rebel, then you might as well enjoy these new flavored instant noodles.
Besides instant noodles, July Quinn also planned to buy so bottles of red wine.
But then, a few people started pointing at July Quinn.
"Isn’t that July Quinn?"
July Quinn had a very recognizable appearance, even with a mask on, people could recognize her from her eyes.
"Sure is. Just got involved in soone’s marriage, and now she’s all lovey-dovey with another man shopping at the supermarket!"
"n do like sluts like that, don’t they?"
"No wonder Evan Zachary was so scornful, saying she’s that alluring jungle, every day she’s covered in soone else’s Bianca White."
"I want to take pictures and post on Weibo, let the netizens see the true face of this jungle."
Soone had already taken out their phone, snapped pictures of July Quinn and Susan shopping together, and was ready to post them on Weibo to slam July Quinn.
July Quinn watched coldly until the person was about to post on Weibo, then she spoke up.
"Susie, go help dad delete the photos that person took."
The overlapping endearnt made Susan shudder, but he still did as July Quinn said, quickly snatched the man’s phone, and deleted the photos.
The man cursed, "You snatched soone else’s stuff in broad daylight, I’m calling the police!"
"You took pictures of in broad daylight, invading my privacy, I’ll call the cops too."
As soon as July picked up her phone, the man instantly chickened out.
Seeing this, July said, "Susie, give him back his phone."
"Aren’t we going to give him a beating or smash his phone as a warning?"
Violent Susan still seed unsatisfied.
"No need. Let’s go check out, we’ll go ho after we’ve paid."
July Quinn said and headed towards the checkout counter.
"No way, you can let this go? I say let’s catch that group and sew their troublemaking mouths shut."
Susan pushed the cart to catch up, still feeling displeased, trying to convince July Quinn to deal with that group.
Honestly, sotis he thought July Quinn’s temper was frighteningly good.
Look at now, those who didn’t know the inside story were berating her endlessly.
Yet July Quinn still indulged them, apart from stopping them from spreading the photos, without causing them any harm, completely unlike the demon who once wiped out his rcenary squad single-handedly.
The result, July Quinn’s answer was: "They didn’t spill my noodles, why would I do that?"
So in the end, instant noodles were July Quinn’s bottom line?
Susan pondered what magical power instant noodles held, capable of easily igniting July Quinn’s fury, when he noticed July, busy heading to the checkout, suddenly pause...
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