Li Zishu's expression froze, his ears turned red, and he nudged Ouyang Chengze with the mallet stick in his hand: "Are you crazy? Eavesdropping on others here!"
Ouyang Chengze wore a helpless smile, pouted, and whispered, "Why only hit me? There are plenty of people eavesdropping here!"
Yet, looking around, the men and women who were pricking up their ears for gossip a moment ago were now minding their own business, appearing as if they hadn't heard anything at all.
Ha!
All hypocritical scoundrels.
After being rejected, Zhu Biao formed a team with his cousin and cousin's handkerchief friend.
This cousin, an honest sort, naively remarked in this awkward moment, "Cousin, you actually got rejected? That shouldn't have happened. When you made requests to Sister Jiang before, she never refused you!"
"She would have gladly handed you her heart and soul! Now that you've sent away that annoying Lianlian, why has your relationship regressed?"
