When it comes to verbal spats, Ruan Ruan is simply no match for the poison-tongued Song Shize.
After Qingran sacrificed her beauty to finally placate Xie Ying'an, the first thing they heard upon descending the stairs was—
"Even after so many years, still not tired of playing hard to get?" It was Song Shize's voice.
Still with an air of superiority, his voice was just begging for a punch.
Li Qingmo, sitting on the sofa enjoying the drama, waved Qingran and Xie Ying'an over as soon as he saw them coming down. Qingran had just sat down with Xie Ying'an when her brother stuffed a handful of sunflower seeds into her hands.
Even giving it a nice name: "It's more fun to watch with seeds to eat."
Qingran: "..."
Ruan Ruan had quite some spirit; after listening to Song Shize chatter on, she could only scoff and threw in a disdainful word: "Bah!"
