"If it weren't for you, you asshole, I..." Jiang Xiaomi began, then fell silent for a while before saying, "I don't need you to meddle, no matter how I am. You don't have to pretend to be the good guy, I don't need your pity."
"You say I'm pretending?" Chen Nan stared at her, nodded, and said, "Fine, if that's the case, then I've only got four words for you, take care of yourself!"
After he finished speaking, Chen Nan turned and left.
Jiang Xiaomi stomped her foot hard, pointing at Chen Nan's back and shouted, "You asshole Chen, you stop right there!"
Chen Nan turned around to look at her, stretched out his hand, and said, "That's right, you snatched my box of cigarettes and lighter, give them back."
"You!"
Jiang Xiaomi had thought he would comfort her, but he said something so heartless!
You asshole Chen, I hate you so much!
