When they were about to ruthlessly destroy the flowers, Jian Xiaomin and Tang Kaikai suddenly surrounded them.
"Wow, these flowers are so beautiful, I want to take a picture to commemorate this."
"I want to take a picture too, since Wen Meimei doesn't want these flowers anymore."
As they spoke, they took out their phones, ready to take photos.
Wang Baiqian suddenly burst out like a tigeress out of control, viciously wrecking the roses and shouted, "Don't take photos of that slut's stuff, get lost, all of you get lost!"
Jian Xiaomin and Tang Kaikai looked at each other, their faces showing nothing but pity.
Just now, Wen Meimei had thrown away 520 roses as if they were trash, not even blinking an eye, that cool and decisive demeanor was so much more dashing than Bai Qian's, full of queenly flair!
Now look at Wang Baiqian in front of them, she was just like an arrogant shrew, being with her only meant losing face.
If they could cozy up to Wen Meimei...