Zhao Xitong was not discouraged. Although one unsatisfactory incident after another recently had worn away her patience, she always maintained a gentle attitude towards Chu Wan.

She can't put on airs, after all, she has something to ask for.

Zhao Xitong closed the opened car door, and she wanted to cross the street to intercede with Chu Wan again.

In order to avoid being imprisoned, she kept looking for Chu Wan, and it just so happened that she actually met Chu Wan.

The red light on the sidewalk was on, and Zhao Xitong could only stand where he was.

Chu Wan just didn't answer her, maybe she didn't hear her, Zhao Xitong stared at the traffic light, waiting for the time to pass second by second, until the green light turned on, she crossed the road and walked towards Chu Wan.

"Wanwan, I just saw you on the street and called you loudly, but you didn't respond. I thought I had seen it wrong, but when I got closer, I realized it was really you." Zhao Xitong looked at it.

Looking at Chu Wan, she said casually.

"But forget it this time, but next time I talk to you, you can't ignore me, otherwise, it will appear that you are very rude, and it will also make people dislike you, and make people who have a good impression of you

Everyone has lost their favor."

This kind of hidden taunting was always Zhao Xitong's style.

There are not many trivial matters burdened on Zhao Xitong, but there are many troubles, which gradually erode Zhao Xitong's proud self-esteem.

When she thought that most of these troubles were related to Chu Wan, she couldn't calm down after seeing Chu Wan.

A shadow fell in front of her, Chu Wan raised her head and looked straight at Zhao Xitong with a funny look.

Zhao Xitong's preaching tone made Chu Wan inexplicably impatient.

She didn't have much friendship with Zhao Xitong, so it was unreasonable for her to talk to her whenever Zhao Xitong talked to her. Zhao Xitong really didn't have much memory, and he thought too highly of himself.

"It doesn't matter whether others dislike me or not, but my dislike for you is obvious. Also, it's not up to you to judge whether I am polite or not. My politeness is always only given to people who deserve my respect.

And you are obviously not in the category that I belong to."

Chu Wan took two steps, leaned back slightly, and leaned against a thick tree trunk, "You are still in debt to me for your greed, hypocrisy, selfishness, and you are not qualified to discipline me!"

Even though there were tiny rays of light shining on Chu Wan through the mottled branches and leaves, Chu Wan's whole body was still cold, with an aura of indifference and indifference.

"I'm not disciplining you." Zhao Xitong didn't expect Chu Wan to be so sharp, and he could immediately hear the disciplining meaning in her words: "It's just that you have always been lacking in human sophistication. I'm not afraid of you in the future.

You won’t be able to handle it when it comes to social occasions.”

Chu Wan's ridicule and outspoken humiliation were like barbs, falling into Zhao Xitong's ears accurately, seeping into Zhao Xitong's flesh and blood like needles, and her soft heart suddenly shrank.

, was stabbed suddenly.

Greedy, hypocritical and selfish, this is not the first time Chu Wan has labeled her like this.

Once the label is attached, it will be difficult for her to take it off.

Hitting a snake seven inches, Chu Wan really knew how to hit her the most painful way.

Chu Wan was not fooled by Zhao Xitong's beautiful words. There was a clear spring in her heart, which could illuminate Zhao Xitong's little thoughts clearly.

Chu Wan put her hands behind her back and pressed the tree trunk: "I don't have to understand the ways of the world. Anyway, no matter what I did, good or bad, Yan Zheng helped me."

Chu Wan said this on purpose, just to step hard on Zhao Xitong's foot, making Zhao Xitong cry out in pain and make Zhao Xitong jump.

She is no longer an innocent little girl who is ignorant and unable to distinguish right from wrong. After walking through the thorny road from heaven to hell, she has grown up and understood the ways of the world.

Chu Wan moved her eyes and looked at the noisy streets where the shouts were louder than the others. The bustling street scene was engraved with colorful and blurred colors, which made her feel a little dazzled.

Chu Wan's mind was slightly shaken. She slowly withdrew her clear eyes and turned her head to look at the door of the painting and calligraphy mounting shop.

Listening to Chu Wan's sweet and cold voice, and thinking of Huo Yanzheng's protective and loving love for Chu Wan, Zhao Xitong felt jealous and sour.

The person who only hated Huo Yanzheng was not her, and the person who loved him was not her.

Now, Chu Wan was arbitrarily provoking and showing off in front of her, but she endured it and could not argue.

Since what Chu Wan said is true, if she is allowed to be eloquent, she will only be humiliating herself in the end.

Zhao Xitong noticed that Chu Wan was looking at the door of the calligraphy and painting mounting shop, as if she was expecting something. She was quiet, and then abruptly raised the topic: "Wanwan, you are standing here without leaving, you are waiting.

Who?"

After a while, without waiting for Chu Wan to reply to her, Zhao Xitong said as if asking a question: "You are already here. You probably didn't confirm Zhibin's ward number, so you hesitated to leave."

Chu Wan could not deny, "It's not true, but what you said is true."

"I came out of the hospital and just visited Luo Zhibin. His condition is not good. Not only is he suffering from skin trauma, but there is also a dull pain from the surgical wound. It is very painful."

Zhao Xitong believed that his idea was correct, and it was Chu Wan who was trying to cover up the situation.

"If you go to see Zhibin now, you will definitely be surprised. He has already lost a lot of weight after not seeing you for a long time. But fortunately, this does not affect his still gentle and elegant demeanor. It is just that he is strangely attractive.

It hurts."

Zhao Xitong secretly looked at Chu Wan's bright and elegant face, trying to find traces of her distress for Luo Zhibin on Chu Wan's face.

She said that Luo Zhibin's situation was not good, and Chu Wan should feel sorry for him, but she looked at him again and again, and did not see any trace of worry or distress in Chu Wan.

As for Chu Wan's thoughts, it seemed that she once again failed to grasp it.

Zhao Xitong's self-confidence fell, shattered into petals, and could no longer be put back together. She really felt that after Chu Wan heard about Luo Zhibin's bad situation, Chu Wan should have been shaken.

But Chu Wan had concealed all her joy and anger, and her emotions were as calm as the deep sea, without any ups and downs.

"Then he's really a bit pitiful." He was beaten badly and still had to undergo surgery. It's really a bit pitiful.

As soon as Chu Wan's tone seemed to be pitiful, Zhao Xitong's sagging self-confidence began to rise again. She thought that Chu Wan was really not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Chu Wan's heart, which had been hardened for a long time, finally softened.

However, as soon as Zhao Xitong came up with such an idea, Chu Wan immediately shattered it for her: "But he doesn't deserve sympathy."

Not all poor people deserve sympathy.

Everyone has their own misfortune. Luo Zhibin is a bit pitiful, but because of his hatefulness, he does not deserve sympathy.

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