Wei Jingjing suddenly felt a sense of disdain, as if Bo Yan were the girl, and Xia Siyu, in her heart, lived a rough man.
She also said, "Look at you, told you not to drink and you still did, now your face is all swollen, isn't it? So ugly, how are you going to face people later?"
Xia Siyu tore a bite of her sandwich, "Really?"
She hurried to the mirror to take a careful look, damn it, her face was really swollen. She immediately opened the refrigerator, eating and applying ice while starting to gnaw on ice cubes, crunching away.
Wei Jingjing turned her head and, sure enough, met Bo Yan's disdainful gaze, she quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry, don't take it personally with her, this—" she said, pointing to her head, "—doesn't work very well."
—From this point of view, there should really be no chance between Bo Yan and her, right?
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