"Hey, Liu Qian, I have something to ask you... Did you accept 82 yuan's worth of snacks from Zhou Xiaobin? And the three of you let him treat you to a 512-yuan meal behind my back, and then you three bastards sold me out???"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, how did you know... No, let me make excuses... Pfft, I mean, hear me out!"
"Damn it, you little glutton!! You sold me out over one meal and a few snacks!!! Just wait till I get back to school. I'll strangle you!"
"I haven't even explained yet!!"
"Explain, my ass! Didn't you already admit it?"
"W-when did I admit anything!"
You call that not admitting it? You're even stuttering!
Bei Yan hung up, seething with anger.
She glared at Xiao Yu. "Didn't you just say there were several ways to prove it?"
Looking at the sweat on her forehead, Xiao Yu teased, "999 roses were too expensive, and nobody would actually count them one by one, much less check each one to see whether it was real. So, to save money, Zhou Xiaobin passed off inferior goods as the real thing, mixing in enough plastic roses to make up half the bouquet. Those fake roses are sitting in his house right now. If you're interested, you can go take a look. That would also prove what I said and provide evidence that he'll pursue you six months from now."
"I'm not going! Damn it, he actually used fake roses! That bastard wasn't sincere at all. What a scumbag! Pfft!"
Bei Yan cursed indignantly, then argued, "That's still not enough. You could have investigated all of that beforehand. It doesn't prove your prediction!"
Xiao Yu said, "Still not enough? If you pose as a member of Zhou Xiaobin's family and go to the car