
After lunch, Yu Gangan wanted to find He Wanxin. So, Fang Zihan decided to drop her off and have Lu Xuechen go alone. As for Lin Jiayu, she also had no intention of dropping him off.
Lin Jiayu didn't mind, “It's okay, I plan to go back to my parents place. ”
Yu Gangan held Lin Jiayu's hand and said, “Yes, go home and visit your parents. You can have dinner with them too. ”
If he were to experience the care and warmth of the family, Yu Gangan believed he would definitely regain the love and hope in his life.
However, Lu Xuechen was unhappy as he pointed to the back of Fang Zihan's car that was leaving and shouted, “Master. Fang, it's my bad luck meeting you. ”
Lin Jiayu looked at the man coldly before she asked the security guards at the door to help her hail a taxi.
But, as fate would have it, he happened to see Qiao Pan'er at the entrance again.
Next to Qiao Pan'er was a young woman with big eyes, a tall nose, and a taper chin. His face was clear, but his chin was too pointy, like a drill.
As soon as this young lady saw Lin Jiayu her expression sank.
When Qiao Pan'er saw the woman running over to Lin Jiayu, a complex gaze appeared in her eyes as she immediately slipped herself between the two women, blocking the line of sight of her friend, “Qiuqiu, your car is there. Let's go this way. ”
The woman named Qiuqiu looked at Lin Jiayu. Didn't people say that he suffered a broken heart? That he was sick, refused to leave the house and lived a miserable life?
He was so happy to hear that. But what is this? Lin Jiayu in front of him was still the same Lin Jiayu that she knew from the past: arrogant, cold and beautiful.
He immediately threw Qiao Pan'er's hand to the side and charged towards Lin Jiayu with a fake smile. "Lin Jiayu," he said mockingly.
Lin Jiayu was being polite to Qiao Pan'er because she could still tolerate his helplessness. But this woman is a different story. Lin Jiayu completely looked away and treated him as if he was invisible.
With a cold laugh, Qiuqiu said, “Haha, I am not the only one to say it. Back when he snatched my girlfriend, no one considered my feelings. ”
Lu Xuechen leaned to the side and watched the three women with interest.
Where there are men, there are problems; where there are women, there is war.
Lin Jiayu glared at Qiuqiu, “Taking your girlfriend? When have you ever been her boyfriend? Your plastic face looks so much like a snake demon that it gives him nightmares! ”
These words made Qiuqiu so annoyed that he almost made his face angry. But instead, she gritted her teeth and laughed, “Yes, you are great and wonderful. Were you not dumped by him too? A woman who only knows how to look down on others is only worthy of a man who chases after her money. ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to Lu Xuechen, "Regardless of a toyboy like him, who can handle your evil emotions?"
He then looked at Lu Xuechen with ridicule.
Lu Xuechen: "…"
What does this have to do with him?
He was just watching the show, but suddenly he was involved.
He was Lu Xuechen, the dream lover of a billion women; a man who charmed many young women and was worshipped wherever he went.
How could he call him a boy when he looked so handsome in his luxurious branded clothes?
Lin Jiayu was just about to reply when an arm suddenly wrapped around her shoulder and a mischievous voice said, “Sorry, but I like beautiful women like this. Even if I could not marry a beautiful woman like this, I would never be interested in a plastic strange creature with a snake demon face. ”