Chapter 122 I Don’t Hit Women (4)
Obviously, Yu Shali's intentional bump just now was just looking for trouble, and in all likelihood, Jiang Xianxian had already discussed her move with them before.
So, this is just the beginning, the next scene is the real highlight, right?
Qin Zhi'ai understood very well that the best way for her at this time was to ignore her and leave.
But as soon as she stood up straight, before she showed any signs of ignoring and leaving, those women surrounded her.
Is this a plan to pay attention and not let her go?
Going head-to-head, not to mention that it's impossible for me to fight against each other, let alone her who is suffering from dysmenorrhea and is about to lose half her life now?
Since she couldn't leave, Qin Zhi'ai simply turned around, turned her back to these women, and looked at the night on the street.
Out of sight, out of sight, she wanted to know, she had ignored them all, what kind of tricks could they perform in a one-man show one by one?
Under Jiang Xianxian's instruction, several people came here to cause trouble, but Qin Zhi'ai acted as if nothing had happened, which made them all stunned for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Xianxian, watching Seeing Jiang Xianxian's gaze, Yu Shali spoke again, and she said the words not to Qin Zhi'ai, but to her little sister: "Is everyone like this now? Hitting someone, even Don't you even know an apology?"
"Do you think everyone is educated? Many people don't even know how to write the word "education."
"There are many such people..."
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A group of people, led by Yu Shali, began to complain.
Qin Zhi'ai remained indifferent, as if she didn't realize that they were talking about herself.
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"Probably, she also knows that she has no face to face others, so she turned her back on the past like this."
"You said, would anyone be rare for a person of this quality?"
"How could anyone care about it? I'm afraid he was disgusted by his husband to death?"
"But it doesn't matter, people will take the initiative to climb the bed..."
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Seeing Qin Zhi'ai ignoring Qin Zhi'ai, the few people talked more and more, and in the end, what they said was a bit unbearable.
"Tell me, could it be that you are very good at that..." After finishing these words, several people covered their mouths and giggled.
Qin Zhi'ai thought that they would feel bored after they wrote and acted for a while, but they didn't expect it to be endless.
She stared at the passing vehicles on the main road not far away for a while, endured the pain in her stomach, turned her head slowly, and glanced at them: "Your so-called educated and high-quality, it turns out that they are like Like a gossip woman, chewing the root of her tongue?"
Qin Zhi'ai's quiet words stunned the entire group of people on the balcony.
Because of dysmenorrhea, Qin Zhi'ai turned around very slowly. She leaned against the railing, without looking at the group of people in front of her, and continued to add: "As far as I know, people who want face are always gossiping behind their backs, and you , chewing in person..."