"Uh, did I hear that right?"
Song Song thought she must have heard wrong. Otherwise, how could Wen Ziyue say sothing about taking off the bully’s clothes?
Wen Ziyue glanced at Song Song. Seeing her little eyebrows furrowed, seemingly not understanding at all, she sighed and stood up, "You... should have a phone on you, right?"
"Yes, I have it—"
Song Song suddenly realized what she wanted to do, "Ziyue, you can’t be thinking of...? Uh, that’s not a good idea! Besides, we’re both girls..."
Wen Ziyue reached out, "Then let do it. Just give the phone, is that okay?"
Song Song hesitated a bit, but eventually pulled the phone from her pocket, saying, "You’re doing this for that Di Wujiang, right?"
Wen Ziyue smiled slightly and took the phone, "You wait outside for , I’ll be quick."
"Okay—"
At the doorway, Song Song suddenly turned back, grabbing the wooden stick by the door and advised, "If this jerk suddenly wakes up, just call ; I’m ready anyti."
Wen Ziyue waved and nodded.
After Song Song walked out, she found a relatively clean spot and sat down, tightly gripping the stick in her small hands. Watching the shadows cast on the windows inside by the light, she sat in the cold wind, slowly building up courage deep inside.
Wen Ziyue was indeed quick; Song Song didn’t wait long before she ca out. She waved the phone and said, "Mission accomplished, let’s go!"
Song Song threw down the stick in her hand and imdiately stood up, rubbing her arms, "I didn’t expect it to be so cold in the mountains. Luckily, I brought warm clothes, or else I’d freeze to death out here."
Wen Ziyue laughed, "It’s okay if you didn’t, you can wear mine. I think we’re about the sa size."
"...No, we’re not. You’re seeing it wrong; there’s clearly a big difference."
Song Song hinted.
Wen Ziyue didn’t quite get it, "What’s different? We’re both very slim."
Song Song pointed to the two mounds in front of her, "You’re so voluptuous there, while I’m as flat as a board. How could we be the sa?"
Wen Ziyue: "..."
Wen Ziyue actually preferred a flat chest; being too big is really a burden, you know?
Sotis, wearing clothes... is quite inconvenient.
For instance, wearing a simple white shirt, many people inexplicably see the words "uniform temptation" on her.
Ugh! It’s really frustrating.
As they walked and talked, they didn’t feel scared at all, but rather there was a unique ambiance, which was quite interesting.
As soon as they got back inside, Song Song dived into the bedding, "It’s freezing, freezing, I’m terrified of the cold."
"Ziyue, what are you going to do with those photos? The bully seems so shaless, he might not even care..."
Wen Ziyue let down her hair and took off her coat, "Whether he cares or not, we’ll see tomorrow. This jerk has needed soone to deal with him for ages, consider this a lesson for him. Let’s see if he dares to act out again in the future!"
Song Song thought for a mont, "Yeah, let’s sleep!"
"Mm."
...
The next day, at the break of dawn, the bully ca crashing in.
Because Song Song and Wen Ziyue stayed up late last night, the noises outside couldn’t wake them.
What really got them to jump out of bed was Di Wujiang kicking the door—
Di Wujiang stord in with a dark expression, "Wen Ziyue, what good deed did you do last night!"
"..."
Wen Ziyue was so startled she imdiately got out of bed and put on clothes, ready to explain, but the man’s powerful hand already gripped her jaw.
The force was so strong it seed like he could crush her whole!
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