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Song Shijun shrugged his shoulders. “This is hard to say. She is so cute. It won’t be a surprise if soone kidnapped her.”
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him. “Can’t you say sothing nice?”
She reached out her hand and hit his arm.
Saying only ominous things was as good as asking for a beating!
Song Shijun dodged and hid behind Han Qiqing, saying, “I was only just guessing. But it makes sense.”
However, Great Mistress Mu was unhappy and wanted to beat soone, so he had no choice but to take the beating.
They were standing at the door.
Soon, the clubhouse’s valet drove their car to them.
Under the gloom of the night, the lights of myriad colors along the entertainnt district were dazzling.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s legs suddenly beca jelly, and she fell toward Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie grabbed her waist in ti, held her in her arms, and let her lean on his chest.
“What’s the matter? Are you not feeling well?” he whispered in her ear.
Mu Xiaoxiao blushed as she nodded. “I’m still feeling so… pain.”
She wouldn’t dare to eat spicy dishes any more in the future. This was an experience that she could never forget as it had left her with so trauma.
Song Shijun looked at them together and joked, “Hey, if you want to do that lovey-dovey stuff, go ho and do it. Don’t do it in front of us, okay? Consider the feelings of us lonely people, okay? Qiqing, don’t you agree?”
As he was speaking, he reached out and wrapped his arm around Han Qiqing’s shoulder, indicating that the two were a group standing in opposition to the couple, Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao.
Han Qiqing elbowed him. “Who do you an ‘us?’ You are the lonely one. I’m not. Speak for yourself!”
Song Shijun was startled and said, “Are you saying… that you and Lu Yichen are together now? That can’t be, right? How could he fall for you!”
Han Qiqing looked totally peeved, and she yelled at him, “What did you say? What do you an that he won’t fall for ? Why won’t he fall for ? I dare you to say it again!”
She was so angry that she tried to strangle Song Shijun, but Song Shijun was too tall at 1.8 ters while she was only 1.6 ters, so it was hard for her to do it to Song Shijun successfully.
Song Shijun brushed her hand away easily. “Sigh, won’t you stop dreaming about him? Really, Qiqing, you are not compatible with him.”
His last sentence was said in all seriousness.
“Who says we aren’t compatible! Song Shijun, you are dead today!” He had touched a nerve.
Han Qiqing threw herself toward Song Shijun to hit him.
“My dear lady, can’t I tell the truth? Stop hitting ! If you hit again, I won’t send you ho!”
Han Qiqing had co in his car and didn’t call her family’s chauffeur, so it was natural that he would be the one to send her ho.
“Humph! Big deal, I can walk!”
Han Qiqing seed to be really angry with him. She swung her bag at him multiple tis and then turned around in a huff.
Before she left, she waved and said to Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao, “I will go first, goodbye!”
Then, Han Qiqing walked toward the road junction.
Song Shijun stared blankly as if he was still processing what had just happened. Was she really not going to take his car?
“Hey! Qiqing! I apologize, okay?”
As a friend, he was eager to help her co to her senses, but he had made her angry instead.
Girls are really impervious to reason!
But no matter how he shouted, Han Qiqing didn’t look back and continued walking away.
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