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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nJust a glass of liquor and she would transform into another person completely.

nShe usually labeled him as a jerk or a piece of scum and it would sound like he’d once let her down before.

n“Since Fang Jiayin is your taboo, I have something that I must say.” Wen Xuxu waved her hands wildly in the air. “Fang Jiayin… Fang Jiayin…”

nShe had a jubilant smile on her face and shouted Fang Jiayin’s name repeatedly. She looked at Yan Rusheng and sniggered. “No matter how attractive you are, Fang Jiayin still left you. As your longtime nemesis, nothing else delights me as much as this matter.”

nShe waved her hands again and gleefully spun in circles while humming her favorite tune.

nYan Rusheng had an annoyed expression.

nRight now he felt like strangling this woman who had been at loggerheads with him since they were young.

nWen Xuxu was still spinning happily when Yan Rusheng extended his hand and grabbed her wrist. He menacingly drew closer to her.

nHe glared fiercely and said, “Wen Xuxu, there’s no reason for you to rejoice since you were ditched by Jiang Zhuoheng too.”

nHe finished his sentence and forcefully flung her hand away.

nBoth were consumed with anger and started attacking each other’s past.

n“I admit it, so what?” Wen Xuxu raised her face and continued, “I’ve put the past behind me. How about you? I am much more of a man than you’ll ever be.”

nYan Rusheng sneered and he gazed at her chest for a second.

n“I really can’t tell that you are a woman.”

nThere was nothing ladylike about her from the inside to the outside.

nShe was as fierce as a tigress and used her fists to resolve conflicts instead of words. Other girls went through puberty at the age of fourteen but her figure still resembled an airport runway during high school.

nHow can she be shameless enough to insist that she’s a woman?

nWen Xuxu smirked. “Obviously you didn’t notice, since Fang Jiayin is the only one who exists in your eyes. The rest of us are men.”

nThe autumn wind was chilly and it roused Wen Xuxu’s senses.

nShe rubbed her face and was suddenly aware that she’d lost control of her emotions. She didn’t want to explain and chose to leave.

nBehind her, Yan Rusheng yelled in response, “You’re damn right! I do like Fang Jiayin. What about it?”

n“Then you should have cherished her, why did you drive her away?” Wen Xuxu didn’t stop walking, but neither did she turn back. She answered him with her back still facing him. “If I were you and I couldn’t forget her, I would have traveled to the four corners of the Earth to look for her.”

nThey were used to attacking each other’s weaknesses and rubbing salt in each other’s wounds.

nYan Rusheng heard what Wen Xuxu said and he became quiet.

nWhy did he drive her away?

nHe reproached and mocked himself. He couldn’t even make his loved one stay by his side.

nIf I were you and I couldn’t forget her, I would have traveled to the four corners of the Earth to look for her.

nHe repeated Wen Xuxu’s words and his gaze moved and found her indistinct figure. Indeed, he couldn’t be compared to this silly woman who could go with the flow.

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nThe weekend was finally here. Wen Xuxu’s choice of outfit—a comfortable gray and white sweater.

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