My Green Plums Are Super Sweet

Chapter 175 An Ruan, don’t mess with me!

“Look, that girl is not a good girl. I heard she often goes to bars.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m still in the second grade of junior high school. She looks so young and actually went to a bar! Even the photos were leaked.”

 “You cannot judge a person by his appearance.”

Ye Weiwei was walking on the road with his schoolbag on his back. From the teaching building to the school gate, he could hear people pointing at him and talking and laughing disdainfully.

She wanted to rush up and argue with those people, but she also knew that those people would not listen at all.

 Whether it is teachers or classmates, they only care about what they see. A little spark can start a prairie fire.

 Ye Weiwei met An Ruan at the school gate.

An Ruan smiled proudly, "When I asked you to go out before, you always had to work part-time at night. So you were working part-time here?"

 Ye Weiwei gritted his teeth and did not avoid this time, but chose to face it calmly.

An Ruan took a step closer to her, but his voice became louder, "I heard that there are many rich people in the bar. You must be very happy making money, right?"

“An Ruan! What do you mean!” Doesn’t this sound like she’s going to the bar to be a sugar daddy?

"It's not interesting, I just wanted to return something." An Ruan held up Ye's only hand, and then hung a thin rope on Ye's only finger.

Ye Weiwei looked down and saw that it was the gift she had given An Ruan on her birthday.

 The bags and boxes are all there, weighed, and the gifts are also inside.

But when her hand was hanging in the air and shaking slightly, she heard the sound of broken edges hitting inside the box.

 The only thing about the night was that it felt bad.

As expected, An Ruan's pinched voice was heard, "Oh, I'm so sorry. I received too many gifts earlier and accidentally broke them when I was packing them up."

At this point, An Ruan paused and immediately changed his expression of disgust, "But that's fine. I, An Ruan, don't care about things bought with dirty money!"

Ye Youwei subconsciously tightened the bag, her fingers were pinched until they were white and red. She retorted, "That's not dirty stuff!"

An Ruan frowned, "It's really funny. You said this is your own money. Isn't the money earned in the bar very clean?"

Maybe the last sentence was too sharp, Ye Weiwei glared at her, "An Ruan! I said this is my own money, but that doesn't mean it's money earned in the bar, nor does it mean that I'm in the bar. What a dirty job in a bar!”

“You think I will believe you? The figure is so expensive, maybe it’s some dirty product!”

“You don’t know that bar at all, why are you talking nonsense here!”

The night bar has very strict management, and there has never been any **** trade. It is just entertainment for young people, and a place to hold two-dimensional competitions.

“To tell you the truth, I sent the video and the photo.” An Ruan was like a winner adding insult to injury to the loser.

Ye Ziyi’s expression changed in disbelief, “Why did you do that?”

An Ruan leaned close to her ear and said heartbreakingly, "You are obviously an orphan, but you were adopted by a rich man, and you have such an outstanding brother. But I just want to get to know him, but you selfishly stop me. You My brother is so rich, it would be interesting to know that you work part-time in a bar, right?"

“When the time comes, you will be despised and hated by your brother, and you will become like me, how wonderful!”

"boom."

 The bag in Ye Weiyi's hand fell to the ground.

 The words "disliked" and "disliked" circulated in her ears.

Ye Weiwei clenched her fingers and her voice suddenly became a little darker.

 “An Ruan! Don’t mess with me!”

How about letting the darkened side of Xiao Lingdang come out and teach An Ruan a lesson?

 (End of this chapter)