As soon as Su Nanzhi said this, her front-desk classmate, who had advanced stage of face-judging syndrome and had long since given up on treatment, immediately covered her mouth, "Listen, isn't this the most classic and widely recognized bitchy catchphrase?"
Su Nanzhi: "?"
The little girl was young; it would be best not to give up on treatment so soon.
"Talk properly, what's with the crazy act?"
Du Zijin immediately looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and with an extremely contrived demeanor and tone, spoke in the most melodious voice, "It's nothing, I'm just feeling sorry for Ashen. So many girls treat him like a gem, yet he willingly lets a heartless woman play him for a fool."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Alright then.
