I was startled, and quickly chased after her, holding her thin arms with both hands.
"What are you thinking about?"
I turned back and pointed at Yueming Tower: "I'm here to do business!"
Chen Jiayan adjusted her glasses and looked up at me: "You don't need to explain to me."
"This is not a matter of explanation! It is a fact!"
Chen Jiayan pursed her lips and shook her head: "I saw it all. She held your arm and walked you to the door."
My head is as big as eight in an instant. Where are these things?
"We've known each other for so long, you don't believe me?"
Chen Jiayan obviously hesitated, biting her lips habitually, and a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes.
"I am not a villain."
She took a long breath: "You said the apples last time were delicious, so I went to buy some more and wanted to send them to you. Ji Canghai said you came to Yueming Tower, so I didn't think much about it."
"But I did see a lot. A lot of things I shouldn't have seen!"
Chen Jiayan shrugged and spread her hands: "Actually, you can just say it."
"Say what?"
"You rejected me because of her, right?" Chen Jiayan forced a smile: "Tao Zi is prettier than me, so she can help you too."
The conscience of heaven and earth!
I rejected Chen Jiayan because I was poor. What does it have to do with Taozi?
"Sister, are you here to steal a man from me?"
Taozi's voice came from behind. I turned around and saw her leaning against the door frame, looking at me with a charming look on her face.
My head was buzzing, and she came out and struck me again!
Chen Jiayan frowned, bit her lip, and her face turned red with anger.
Taozi put his hand on my shoulder, and I quickly turned aside to hide.
"Hey." Taozi sneered a few times: "Are you shy now? Were you always positive just now?"
"***Don't talk nonsense!"
Taozi rolled her eyes at me with a charming look, then turned to look at Chen Jiayan: "Sister, you have to choose an outfit to steal a man, right?"
"Jeans, white short-sleeved shirts, and a pair of sneakers."
Taozi curled her lips and made a tut-tsk sound: "Rich bumpkin."
I couldn't bear it any longer and glared: "Fuck you!"
Taozi stared, with a look of disbelief on her face: "You're not wearing hot pants, you're not going to admit it?"
Following her voice, the people around her stopped and quickly gathered around her.
Once the affairs between men and women are put in public, their influence is no less than throwing money in the street.
Especially, this happened in Fireworks Willow Alley, and everyone was even more delighted to hear about it.
Taozi stared at the two of us with a proud look on her face, just hugging her shoulders. Instead of showing any embarrassment, she looked like she was enjoying ourselves.
Chen Jiayan's face turned red and her lips were bitten bloodshot.
I couldn't help but feel distressed.
Chen Jiayan usually didn't even dare to speak loudly, so she couldn't disturb Taozi at all.
Now that so many people are surrounding her, she can't even say a word.
The onlookers pointed at us and talked a lot.
Suddenly, a sentence broke into my ears: "Isn't this the little fairy who tells fortunes?"
I'm not a big shot, I'm not famous.
But the image that Uncle Ya has worked so hard to build for me is now booming, so I must not destroy it!
"Does the little fairy come to this place too?"
"You don't even look at the beauty of the boss of Yueminglou. The Jade Emperor won't be able to bear it even if he comes down!"
…
Suddenly, Chen Jiayan lowered her head, pushed away the crowd, turned around and ran out.
The crowd was cut open, and the apples in the cloth bags were scattered all over the floor.
I turned to look at Taozi, almost shouting at the top of my lungs: "What good will it do to you if you do this?"
Tao Zi smiled calmly: "Isn't it nice to have one less love rival?"
"Besides, you owe me more than this, right?"
I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet: "Okay, I will pay you back everything I owe you today!"
Taozi covered her mouth with a fan, her face full of charm: "I don't need you to pay back, I want what you owe me!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from across the road.
After a moment of silence, the crowd suddenly roared: "We hit someone!"
My heart sank. I looked through the crowd and saw a white car with its wipers and lights flashing.
Chen Jiayan was lying in the middle of the road, her glasses were thrown away from her hands, and blood smeared on the black brake marks.
Pedestrians and vehicles stopped at the same time, and the road that was smooth just now suddenly turned into a vegetable market.
