You'd better cry to death

When han Jingjing returned to his dormitory, a girl from another department asked him, " Jingjing, where did you go? you only came back after we had our meal.

Right after he asked, Liu Yawen said in a weird tone, " Hmph, he's just sucking up to someone when he sees that they're rich. I've finally understood that some people are just like slaves.

han jingjing's expression instantly turned ugly. she sneered, " " that's right. even if she's a slave, she's still better than some pretentious people who are obviously jealous to the point of going crazy, but still pretend to be righteous and meddlesome. does she really think that everyone likes that disgusting face of hers? "

Liu Yawen stood up and pointed at han Jingjing's nose as she asked, " "han jingjing, tell me clearly, who are you talking about?"

Han Jingjing walked over to her bed and threw her bag aside. hey, I wasn't talking about you. Don't make a false claim.