"Shen Xiaoyu, you-that's a personal attack!"
Feeling deeply wounded in his fragile heart, Jiang Minjie clutched his chest and muttered, "I knew that perfume smelled awfully common."
So it was Floral Water. How could it not be common?
Having finished his verbal assault, Shen Yu felt refreshed. Even when he heard Jiang Minjie's idiotic remark, he didn't argue.
Sure enough, superiority only came through comparison. Talking to Jiang Minjie made Shen Yu feel on par with Einstein.
"Little Yu-Yu." Knowing he was in the wrong, Jiang Minjie scratched his head. He could come up with eight hundred names for Shen Yu in half a day. "Why have you been so sarcastic lately? Did something get to you?"
"How am I being sarcastic? I'm just telling the truth." Shen Yu shot Jiang Minjie a sidelong look. This guy was about to make him bristle with anger. What was wrong with grumbling once in a while?
Feeling aggrieved, Jiang Minjie didn't dare argue. He kept feeling that Shen Yu was using him as a punching bag. Fortunately, before he could dig himself into a deeper hole, a call to eat from outside saved him.
"Finally, food!"
Shen Yu's darting eyes widened. He patted his empty belly, instantly felt refreshed, and swept past Jiang Minjie without pausing, just as the latter was about to start chattering.
Ji Cიცen followed right behind. The two walked forward side by side, their tall, slender figures creating quite an atmosphere in the narrow corridor.
Forced to shut up, Jiang Minjie was angry but didn't dare say anything. He could only hurry after them, only to discover that he was still being left behind.
Staring blankly at the two figures getting farther and farther away, and at the formation he couldn't squeeze into no matter what, Jiang Minjie's