Act Five

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Xiao Yu naturally said, "Nonsense! You yourself said it, wasn't I in need of you at that time!"

Sure enough, in less than half a minute, her phone began to play a song

She gazed into the distance, feeling as if the landscape was jumping. "Zhuo Wenjing! Zhuo Yan! Stop messing around and come down here quickly!"

She felt an immense sense of satisfaction in her heart—after all, it was not her expenditure

In the struggle against Jiang Shan Jun, she achieved a resounding victory!

The country, however, is evidently not as "open and aboveboard" as she is; under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he quickly slipped away

Zhuo Yan replied to him: "You dead girl!"

She jumped out of bed and rushed to the windowsill, leaning her head out and deliberately putting on a nonchalant demeanor towards the scenery below, "Classmate, there is no one named Zhuo Wenjing here, stop shouting nonsense, go where you should go, hurry up!"

The land roared with sorrow and indignation: "Hang, hang, hang! What are you hanging for! Put down the basket, you tormentor!"

Xiao Yu shook her head, tears welling in her eyes, "It's useless. Even if I don't look at his face, just thinking about him sitting next to me makes my tongue tie up and I can't speak!"

Zhuo Yan looked at her with grief and indignation, "You beast!"

Zhuo Yan withdrew her head from the window

Xiao Yu replied: "She doesn't have as thick a skin as you do"

Over there, they are holding back and not speaking, while the microphone transmits the sound of heavy breathing.

Zhuo Yan is waiting calmly and confidently

Zhuo Yan inhaled sharply and asked in a strained voice, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Shan shouted angrily on the other end of the phone: "Shut up! Can't you stop provoking me!"

Zhuo Yan couldn't help but sigh and said, "Elder sister, won't you be looking at his face while talking to him?"

I spit! Get lost! Zhuo Yan angrily said, "If you want to pursue a wife, figure it out yourself! Don't come looking for me, this wastrel!"

Jiang Shan could no longer contain himself and angrily called out to her: "Zhuo Wenjing, you are such a pest!"

The country calls: "You little brat!"

Zhuo Wenjing! Come down!

Jiang Shan, quickly plead for mercy, "Wen Jing, Wen Jing, good girl, don't just turn against me like that! It's rare for me to ask you for something, how can you just change your mind so suddenly? We still have a long time ahead of us, this isn't how we should treat each other!"

After all is said and done, how did it end up making her seem so petty

Zhuo Yan seemed a bit wilted, "Sister, I admire you!" After a pause, she changed to a sorrowful expression to test Xiao Yu, "Miss Yu, you better take a look! I really don't want to go this time, okay? If I go again, I will definitely become famous! Others will think I am infatuated, robbing handsome guys as soon as English class starts!"

Zhuo Yan immediately retorted, "You want to 'grind' someone, right? Then I will grind anyone but you!"

She shook her head and said, "How about this? I'm not a petty person, and frankly, I don't want to waste my time with you; it's so boring and childish! You want to apologize, right? Show me your sincerity—I'll put the basket down, and you take it to the small supermarket. Buy whatever you think I would love to eat and put it in there; make sure to fill it up completely, because if it's not full, it means your sincerity is lacking! Do you understand?"

She was heartbroken and pounded her chest, asking Xiao Yu: "I have already created two opportunities for you to be alone together, what did you do during the second class? Why didn't you ask him yourself?"

Zhuo Yan raised her voice, "Oh dear! Your attitude is quite arrogant! Do you really want to invite my fellow townsman or not!"

Xiao Yu glanced at her with a sidelong look, his expression unchanged. After a moment, he suddenly spoke again: "Wen Jing, why don't you help me get Zhang Yidi's phone number or QQ number?"

There are many people playing badminton downstairs

The sound of the world gradually calmed down, "Alright, alright, you are not at a loss at all! I apologize, shall we? I should not have looked down on you; you are the best person in the world, the woman with the greatest potential. Although, if one does not look closely at your appearance, one might mistakenly think you are an artistic man!"

Zhuo Yan laughed heartily and ended the call

Zhuo Yan was somewhat agitated, "You are burning bridges after crossing the river! When you asked me to help you seduce him, why didn't you say I was despicable?"

They probably regard these two as a pair of schoolyard couples having a quarrel

Zhuo Yan raised her voice and asked: "Why not?!"

Suddenly, she heard someone calling her from downstairs

Xiao Yu cast a cool glance at her and said, "Wen Jing, do you want to be called up by me ten or eight times every night to go to the bathroom?"

Xiao Yu gave her a sanctimonious roll of the eyes, "Wen Jing, could you please not have such a sordid mindset? What do you mean by taking someone down or not? Our feelings arise from emotion but are restrained by propriety"

She felt that the voice of hetushucom sounded like it was about to cry, "Isn't that a bit inappropriate... It's still bright out... Can we wait until it gets darker and there are fewer people...?"

In the end, it was Jiang Shan who could not contain his impatience, "You speak, what do you want to do!"

Seeing Zhuo Yan and Jiang Shan, one on the upper floor and the other on the lower floor, one female and one male, they were shouting at each other with tension in the air. They seemed quite interested, both stopping with great enthusiasm to tilt their heads and watch the commotion.

Zhuo Yan's voice became perplexed, "Huh? Your words don't sound like an admission of fault; rather, it seems like I am forcing you into a life of shame! No, no, this attitude is completely inappropriate, I refuse to help you!"

Zhuo Yan felt that she had some internal injuries in her chest

After class, upon returning to the dormitory, Zhuo Yan asked the almost dazed and dreamily hopeful Xiao Yu: "How was it? Did you seize the opportunity? Have you captured Zhang Lang's heart?"

Zhuo Yan immediately bulged her eyes and said, "Wat? Here again? Is it another seduction job? Do you think I have several apple baskets?" Turning her head, she saw Lu Yang picking at his fingers, watching the commotion. She quickly pointed angrily and said, "This time let her go!"

Upon hearing this sound, she immediately broke into a sly smile, "Ah, good for you, Jiang Shan, finally unable to keep your composure!"

Zhuo Yan let out a sneer, picked up the phone, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master, do you love making phone calls so much? Is there too much money at home that you are burning through it? Anyway, I don't charge for answering the phone, so let's just chat for a couple of hours!"

She immediately declared emphatically: "No way! If you want to haggle further, hang up the phone!"

Xiao Yu's face was filled with sorrow, "What can I do! The moment I see his face, I immediately become speechless!"

Zhuo Yan prides herself on having no malicious thoughts; if someone enjoys watching, she lets them do so without feeling the slightest bit guilty

Zhuo Yan couldn't help but furrow her brows in confusion

Xiao Yu shouted, "No!"

After dinner, Zhuo Yan lay on the bed memorizing vocabulary

Zhuo Yan exclaimed: "I spit!"

She has a premonition that the country will certainly not rest at this point

Your hairstyle is quite the dandy!

She sat on the bench with a cheerful smile, staring at her phone while silently counting one, two, three

Jiang Shan laughed angrily, "Nonsense!"

Cut it out! How interesting, who is messing with you? I am serious! I won't go down! Zhuo Yan said with a smile, irritatingly, "I said, Jiang Shan, weren't you complaining that I was annoying?"

Zhuo Yan is still unwilling to show weakness, "talking big!"