"Xiao Xiao, don’t get in the car!"
Seeing Jiang Chun Nian’s face turn as red as pig liver, Zhao Xiaoting hurriedly walked over.
"Xiaoting, is this car your boyfriend’s then?"
Feng Xiaoxiao lowered the car window and smiled at Zhao Xiaoting.
"No... it’s not... I’ll explain this to you later... You... you can’t get in his car. It would be such a loss of face for President Jiang... Besides, this car... might have a shady history... How could a re civil servant afford such a luxury car!"
Zhao Xiaoting, her face flushing with embarrassnt, looked at Feng Xiaoxiao, who just smiled faintly: "Have you ever seen a rented car with a move-over phone number and personal items in it? As for why soone has money, do they have to report that to you?
Besides, I’m just taking a ride, not sleeping with him. What does President Jiang have to lose face over? After all, he has said that economy is the foundation of marriage. Looking at it now, his ’Toyota’ foundation doesn’t seem so stable. Plus, we’re not even married yet, I’m not his wife. If you think I care too much about wealth, then let’s just call it quits. Haven’t you been praising him for all these years? You might as well marry him yourself."
"Xiao Xiao... What... what are you saying... We’re best friends... How could I do such a thing!"
Liu Xiaoting’s already red face turned ashen.
"Cut the crap, Liu Xiaoting. You really think I don’t know what you’re up to? Before you brought him to the chess club you already investigated his family background. He was your target initially, but he didn’t bite. Then you pushed him onto and kept badmouthing Lin Fan behind my back, just to break us up. You even went to my parents, which led to my breakup with Lin Fan. Do you think you can fool everyone with your actions?"
With those words, Feng Xiaoxiao completely pulled down Liu Xiaoting’s pants.
"I... I... I did it for your own good. The conditions of Jiang Chun Nian’s family..."
Liu Xiaoting, her face turning red, tried to argue, but Feng Xiaoxiao patted the car door: "What conditions?"
"This... this is also recent... He was poor when he was in college... Xiao Xiao, don’t think of like this. I really did it for your happiness... We are the best of friends!"
Liu Xiaoting hurriedly argued loudly, but was t with Feng Xiaoxiao’s cold laughter: "For years, you’ve been parading around Jiang Chun Nian like a green tea bitch, flaunting your boyfriend, luxury car, and fancy house, when in reality, you earn just four thousand five hundred and still share a flat. You send him sexy, private Monts to make him jealous every chance you get, whining about loneliness at night. You’re planning to be a buy-one-get-one-free deal, offering yourself as a mistress. Too bad, I’m not selling."
These harsh words struck like a thunderbolt, leaving Liu Xiaoting speechless, her sches laid bare. She stood there looking foolish, and Jiang Chun Nian was even unable to utter a word, his pride crushed by a car.
"Sorry, if there’s nothing else to say, I’ll take Feng Xiaoxiao away. We’ll et at the wedding!"
Though Lin Fan didn’t know why Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly tore off the facade, given the circumstances, he could only step on the gas. The Range Rover drove into the distance, as several classmates stood there, gazing at Liu Xiaoting, who sat on the ground with her prestige in tatters.
"Damn, that’s satisfying!"
Feng Xiaoxiao, seated in the passenger seat, excitedly waved her fists. Tearing apart the green tea bitch in public felt too good.
"How dare you swear?"
Lin Fan shook his head with a wry smile. His recent face-slapping was rely supportive, but Feng Xiaoxiao’s words were the real knockout blow.
"So feelings can only be expressed with swear words. I’ve put up with this green tea bitch for years, just waiting for this day. I just couldn’t think of any other words that better captured my emotions."
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled: "Ever since eting Jiang Chun Nian, he’s always judged people by their wealth. Of course, you were the negative example he loved to cite. So today, I tore him a new one too. He thinks he’s so great with his money, right? Well, that slap felt incredibly satisfying. Let’s see if he dares to look down on people with his snobby eyes again!"
"It’s normal to respect the gown before the man."
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders; in this day and age, money talks.
"How should we celebrate such a joyful occasion?"
Feng Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Fan, and he revealed a mischievous grin: "I have red wine in the car, and I’ve booked a hotel. With so much joy, how about I take you there a couple of tis?"
"That’s the deal, but if you don’t satisfy ... don’t think about sleeping!"
Feng Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue, sweetness already flooding her heart.
"A fight till dawn, whoever begs for rcy first loses!"
Lin Fan laughed as he stepped on the accelerator, the car speeding towards Tianhou Hotel. Tonight, he was going to satisfy not only his cinnabar mole but also Chang Wanyun, who was eagerly waiting for his affection.
"Scared of you? Show what you’ve got, kill if you can, but take to the pharmacy first... I need to buy sothing..."
Feng Xiaoxiao gave Lin Fan an affectionate roll of the eyes but wore a sly smile on her lips.
A move without a single flaw.
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