Come at me a hundred more times!
Come at me a hundred more times!
After Chu Feng hadn't returned her call for a while, Ye Wanwan decided to go down to the lake herself.
As she approached the lake, she heard a dispute in the vicinity.
"Yanran, I've learnt from my mistakes. I swear I'll treat you nicely from now on and we can get married after we graduate!"
"Get lost! I've said it before, don't show your face in front of me! Gross!"
"Yanran, swear with your heart and tell me that you weren't with this bastard to provoke me? Do you dare to say that you don't like me even a bit?"
"I…"
"Yanran, stop lying to yourself! Why are you with a person you don't like just for revenge? You don't like him at all; the person you like is me!"
…
Song Zihang kept pestering Jiang Yanran while she was drunk and exhausted and Chu Feng next to her had his fists clenched as he stared at Song Zihang. But because he was in no position to speak at present, he didn't refute at all.
Seeing that Chu Feng didn't fight back, Song Zihang happily added, "I've known Yanran from the moment we were born; she's liked me for eighteen years! Who do you think you are?! You think Yanran would fall for a gigolo like you? Stop dreaming!"
Ye Wanwan watched these three people from afar and let out a soft sigh.
Jiang Yanran was still too soft-hearted and thin-skinned unlike Song Zihang, who was still shamelessly insisting that Jiang Yanran's value for friendship were in fact residual feelings for him.
And with Jiang Yanran's character, even if she had feelings towards Chu Feng, she'd never say it out loud.
Ye Wanwan looked around and picked up a small stone. She wrapped her palm around it, then flung it hard towards Chu Feng's calves.
"Ah—" Chu Feng stood there, battered out of his senses. Then, a sharp pain suddenly arose from his calves as he staggered in a sorry plight.
"Chu Feng!" Jiang Yanran noticed and woke up instantly. She quickly rushed over to Chu Feng's side and asked, "Are you alright?"
"Yanran, I'm fine…"
"Song Zihang! You've gone too far!" Jiang Yanran was in a fiery rage.
Song Zihang furrowed his brows, "What did I do? I didn't do anything! This guy's faking it!"
"You're still denying it!"
It was dark and only the three of them were there. Also, Song Zihang often bullied others because he was slightly more talented than they were. Who could it have been other than him?
"Who said I ended up with this guy just to provoke you? Who said that I still like you? Who said that I don't like him?"
Jiang Yanran suddenly pulled Chu Feng's neck, looked at his lips and kissed down—
"Have. you. taken. a. good. look?"
Seeing that Jiang Yanran actually kissed Chu Feng right in front of him, Song Zihang's face turned green instantly, "Jiang Yanran! You!!!"
As for Chu Feng, he was like a steam train, almost ready to charge out from his motherland into the world.
"…!!!"
My. Leg. Hurts. So. Bad! Which immortal-jie jie [1] hit me?! Come at me a hundred more times, please!
Ye Wanwan yawned and stopped watching. She retreated to her dorm without a sound.
She knew that Jiang Yanran would never forgive Song Zihang. But, since Zihang now viewed her as his one and only life-saver, he definitely wouldn't let her go. With her soft-hearted nature, if she wasn't more harsh with him, she'd be harassed for a very long time. Good thing I was here to end this once and for all.
Now, she'd finally settled this issue at Jiang Yanran's side. That's one issue done and over with.