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"Yurou says no, then I didn't hear anything." Mo Chen said gently, his voice exceptionally soft, as if soothing a frightened Xiaobao.
Those who were waiting to watch the drama unfold were dumbfounded.
They thought it was already incredibly shocking that Mo Chen pretended not to hear anything, but they never expected that something even more shocking was about to happen.
This is like deliberately putting a green hat on one's own head.
Mo Chen, a fine young man. Has he gone mad?
He was a very famous e-sports player with countless female fans across the country, yet he willingly wore a green hat for Song Yurou.
Were they crazy and misheard, or was Mo Chen insane and bewitched by Song Yurou?
And who is this An Jiahe that Song Shiwei mentioned?
They were completely bewildered as they ate the melons, looking just like a badger being carelessly tossed around in a melon patch.
Song Shiwei silently flipped through the Gossip Compendium, and was completely shocked by what she saw.
How exactly did this clever little girl, Song Yurou, manage to hook up with this guy?
What's the difference between this and provoking a madman?
[Mo Chen is a madman. He looks like a refined young gentleman on the surface, but he's a complete violent thug behind the scenes.]
[They'll be all smiles on their face, but then they might turn around and smash a brick in your face.]
[Holy crap, this guy even studied human anatomy! He spent years researching the punishment of being sliced to death? An Jiahe would have to acknowledge him as his elder brother if he came here.]
[In novels, such people seem like obsessive protagonists who bring down their idols for their sake, but in reality, if they get criticized, why don't they run away quickly and just wait to die?]
Does Song Yurou know the true nature of this person?
Isn't this just courting death?
Who is An Jiahe? The onlookers were also completely bewildered, their expressions showing a lack of understanding as to who this An Jiahe that Song Shiwei was talking about was.
However, after hearing Song Shiwei's inner thoughts, he was also greatly shocked.
They glanced silently at the ruthlessness in Mo Chen's eyes, then quickly changed their expressions to one of gentleness.
Just by looking into his eyes, I'm afraid this person isn't a good person.
Paranoid, gloomy, and with a hint of madness, they never expected that Mo Chen, who appeared refined and handsome on the surface, was actually such a skilled pretender...
They looked at Song Yurou with expressions that resembled those of someone constipated.
Do these women even know who they're standing next to?
Seeing everyone looking at her with such expressions, Song Yurou felt uneasy, but at that moment, Mo Chen held her hand tightly, his eyes filled with tenderness that could drown her.
The fear and sorrow in her heart vanished instantly.
Mo Chen had no doubt about herself; she still had a very good chance of winning.
She snorted coldly and tilted her head back high. "Of course not, I didn't say anything. I was just talking to my sister about something..."
"Don't you dare touch me. I didn't tell you; you came up to me and told me yourself," Song Shiwei said, completely ignoring her words, her face full of exasperation.
[Don't you dare touch me. If Mo Chen holds a grudge against me, I don't want to die. If you want to die, go die yourself, don't drag me into it, I'm scared.]
Song Shiwei silently complained in her mind.
She was almost scared to death when she saw the character introductions in the Gossip Compendium.
She didn't want to get involved with that paranoid person.
What if he gets unsatisfied after tormenting that idiot Song Yurou and then turns around and kills himself? She would truly be innocent.
She was nothing more than a humble, helpless, and pitiful college student who feared losing her life!
Paranoiacs, get out of here! What the hell!
It's fine if Song Yurou is stubborn and insists on provoking others; she respects and wishes her well, but please don't involve her.
She was genuinely afraid.
Song Shiwei unleashed a barrage of attacks, Song Yurou, trying to play the scheming girl to gain sympathy, was immediately rendered speechless by his sharp retort.
Song Yurou:?
Has Song Shiwei gone mad? Is this Song Shiwei's revenge on himself?
She clenched her fists, her eyes blazing with hatred.
Song Shiwei is practically sabotaging herself. If this bitch makes Mo Chen doubt her, she will definitely make Song Shiwei pay the price.
Mo Chen smiled, his eyes still gentle. "Yurou, it's alright, don't argue. The innocent will clear themselves."
Song Yurou's eyes instantly softened, and she clung to Mo Chen, her body seemingly boneless. "Mo Chen, thank you for believing in me."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Shiwei with a smug look on her face. What was Song Shiwei so smug about? Did Song Shiwei think that Mo Chen would do anything to her because of a few words? She was really wrong.
Mo Chen simply loves her and is willing to believe in her unwaveringly.
Her wishful thinking was completely wrong.
Song Shiwei:...
[Okay, okay, this idiot respects the blessings and is still smug about it.]
Song Shiwei was speechless, looking at Song Yurou with a worried expression.
She'd given such obvious hints, yet this idiot still thought Mo Chen loved him.
You can't offer kind advice to a damned ghost; all you can do is respect and offer your blessings. Perhaps Song Yurou even finds amusement in it.
"Mo Chen, it seems my sister has some issues with the two of us," Song Yurou said with a sweet, innocent expression.
Song Shiwei:?
[You lunatic! I have no problem with you, you just get out of here.]
Song Shiwei was internally screaming, almost ready to go all out right in front of Song Yurou.
"Sister, I know you feel guilty for stealing my fiancé, but you can't..."
Song Yurou quickly seized the opportunity to strike while the iron was hot, like an innocent little white flower.
But it's just the same few sentences over and over again, with nothing new to say.
Jiang Lanxin and Yun Xi, who were standing nearby, could even recite it from memory.