Suddenly, there was another "bang" on my back, and I fell to the ground.
"Ouch… that hurts like hell," I groaned, clutching my scraped knee. My peripheral vision immediately caught sight of a bottle resembling toner lying nearby. I picked it up and examined it, then looked at Yang Fei, who was standing less than half a meter away, her face openly displaying a smug expression. I immediately realized what had happened.
Who else could possibly do such a thing to a handsome, dashing, and refined god like me? Only she could make me choose to forgive her without a fuss because she truly held grudges.
I looked at Yang Fei again. She had already dropped her smug expression and in a blink of an eye, put on a look of sympathy—yes, damn it, sympathy!
"Xiao Qi-gege, are you alright?" I could already feel a slight upturn at the corner of her mouth as she spoke. I chose to remain silent.
"Xiao Qi-gege, why aren't you talking to me? Didn't you call me Feifei just now? Why are you ignoring me so quickly?" Her voice had become pitiful. Fortunately, there weren't many onlookers. I thought, it's fine, and continued to hang my head in silence.
Seeing that I was still silent, Yang Fei simply went for the kill this time, "Qi-gege, didn't you say yesterday that it was comfortable to hold me, and that I smelled good? Why are you denying it now that you've pulled up your pants!" As soon as she said this, the onlookers seemed to have exploded, instantly surrounding me, who was sitting on the ground clutching my knee, and Yang Fei, who was crouching beside me, faintly sobbing.
Seeing this situation, I instantly lost the composure that I had just maintained, as if the sky was falling but I didn't change my expression.
I slowly lifted my drooping head, trying to look like the victim in order to convince the onlookers to disperse. But after just one glance, I could feel the fury radiating from their faces – it was so intense, I wouldn't have been surprised if smoke was actually coming off their heads.
"Damn it, these people are being fooled by that poisonous woman again!" I cursed inwardly.
"Young man, aren't you going to explain yourself?" The leader was a middle-aged woman, about 40 years old. Women of that age loved nothing more than to gossip, especially when it cost them nothing.
"It's a misunderstanding, a total misunderstanding!"
"What misunderstanding? You have such a beautiful girlfriend, and now you want to deny everything? Explain yourself!" As soon as she said this, the crowd's anger reached its peak.
The woman who spoke was about the same age as Yang Fei. The man standing beside her was undoubtedly her boyfriend. I had originally hoped he would speak up for me, as a fellow man, because he would surely see that Yang Fei was faking it. However, when he saw me looking at him, he gave me an apologetic smile, then hid behind the woman, remaining silent.
I looked at Yang Fei again. She had finally dropped the wronged act and gave me a malicious smile.
My heart sank. I was in a terrible position, like Zhu Bajie looking in a mirror – damned if I did, damned if I didn't.
I'd planned to use this opportunity to apologize to Yang Fei, hoping she'd let me off the hook. I'd noticed someone recording a video, and I didn't want to end up online, labeled a "scumbag." How would I ever pick up girls then?
I exhaled, putting on a serious face for Yang Fei, just about to speak. But she turned around immediately and addressed the crowd. "I'm so sorry, everyone. This was all a misunderstanding. Xiao Qi-gege is really good to me; I was the one who misled you all." Then, the usually arrogant Yang Fei gave a slight bow to the crowd to express her apology.
"Girl, you don't need to do this to yourself. That scumbag isn't worth it!" The woman beside her took Yang Fei's arm and pulled her aside.
Yang Fei didn't seem surprised, and she naturally looped her arm through the woman's, as if they were the best of friends.
I didn't expect anything from this, just wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.
I was really tired of being stared at like I was a rat in the street. It felt like I was completely naked; the shame was overwhelming!
After about five or six minutes, the woman and Yang Fei finally dropped their arms, looking like they'd just reached a consensus, with smiles still lingering on their lips.
"Everyone, let's disperse. This really was a misunderstanding. The reason involves privacy...so I can't share it with you all!" The woman's joyful expression immediately turned serious, as if there was no room for discussion.
Everyone was smart enough to realize they wouldn't get any gossip, nor could they get any information from this woman who could change her expression so quickly, and they quickly dispersed.
At this moment, only Yang Fei, that woman, her boyfriend who didn't help, and I were left in the field. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to clarify the facts of the incident, because I knew Yang Fei would definitely exaggerate, or even distort the truth, and also teach a lesson to this man who didn't help.
Who knew, this woman didn't even look at me, whispered something to Yang Fei, and then shouted at the man standing beside her, "Niannian, what are you waiting for! My legs are sore, hurry up and carry me!" After saying that, she didn't forget to raise her eyebrows slightly at Yang Fei.
The man called Niannian immediately ran over, said "See you again!" to Yang Fei and me, then squatted down and let the woman lie on his back, and then stood up, holding the woman's hips with both hands, and walked step by step towards the opposite side, until their figures disappeared.
When I came back to my senses and looked at Yang Fei, she had no expression on her face, as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, scumbag, what about the mysterious gift package you promised to give me?" At this moment, I couldn't understand what Yang Fei was planning to do to me, and also, the mysterious gift package was something I made up on a whim, because I never thought she would catch up with me, and even used some despicable means.
"Uh... yes... of course!"
"Then why don't you take it out and let me see? See if this young lady likes it."
I brought Yang Fei to the counter in the mall that specialized in lipsticks. She didn't seem as happy as I'd expected, and I could even sense a hint of disappointment. However, that feeling quickly faded.
Seeing this, I quickly said, "I've been wanting to properly apologize to you. And I figured that an apology should be accompanied by a gift, especially when apologizing to a big beauty like you! It needs to have some sincerity. Pick whatever you like!"
"Really?"
"Absolutely! Don't worry about the cost! Pick whatever you like."
"Never mind. Judging by the work you do, your salary probably isn't high. If I were to pick the lipsticks I want, you'd be eating dirt!"
I thought about it and realized she was right. After all, she was driving a car worth over 700,000, and the lipsticks she used were certainly not cheap. However, to show my sincerity, I chose a set of Armani lipsticks worth 2,000 to express my feelings.
Seeing this, Yang Fei didn't refuse further and finally accepted my gift.
Seeing the opportunity was ripe, I also told her about my difficulties, hoping she could lend a hand.
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