Young master, your vest fell off

Next, Ye Zichen and Situ Xianran took Yu Chen and He Chi to have dinner together several times.

After each contact, Yu Chen got to know He Chi better and was gradually attracted to her.

On this day, Situ Xianran and He Chi had just finished dinner, and they walked around the campus with Ye Zichen, Yu Chen and the others, talking and laughing.

Seeing that the other two people in the dormitory were also there, he lowered his voice.

When Cai Nannan heard their gradually lowering voices, she felt very uncomfortable, and clattered and clattered the things on the table.

This meeting picked up the chewing gum on the table, shook it vigorously, put it down heavily, then picked up the innermost medicine bottle, and shook it again.

Situ Xianran frowned, Yu Xiang was still studying in the dormitory, who was she showing this to?

The phone screen lit up, and Fu Miaomiao sent her a message saying: The weather is cold, so I sent her some clothes and asked her to send home the thin clothes she didn't wear.

She thinks it makes sense, the clothes she doesn't wear take up space in school, so she might as well pack them up and send them home.

He Chi shared his thoughts with He Chi: "Chi Chi, I plan to send home the clothes I don't wear, do you want to send them back too?"

He Chi put down the phone in his hand, thought for a while, and nodded: "I want to send it, I have a special sealed bag, I'll give you a few, it's more convenient."

"Okay."

After He Chi gave her the sealed bag, Situ Xianran took out the clothes to be sent home from the closet and put them on the bed.

Carefully folded and stuffed inside, the bag was filled in no time.

After she was almost done pretending, looking at the several bags on the bed, she felt a little headache. Why did she bring some impractical bags when school started?

Since school started, she and He Chi went shopping and bought affordable canvas bags. These bags were frozen and never used again.

"Forget it, send it all back." Situ Xianran said in a low voice.

Cai Nannan had been observing the actions of the two of them, and when she saw how they ignored her, she felt even more annoyed.

At this time, I saw a few bags on Situ Xianran's bed, and the LOGO on them was very conspicuous.

She instinctively felt that Situ Xianran couldn't afford such an expensive bag, so it must be a high imitation.

He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Some people are the lives of the poor, and they can only recite fakes, unlike me, who recite the real ones."

As he said that, he took out his bag from the cabinet, and walked up and down in front of Situ Xianran like a show.

He Chi also felt that Situ Xianran couldn't afford such an expensive bag, but what happened to carrying a fake?I didn't eat her rice.

"These bags are not practical, and they will be flawed if you touch them a little bit. I think it's better not to buy them. It's a waste of money!"

She still remembered that Cai Nannan carried a bag on her back, and when she came back, she found it a little scratched, so she yelled in the dormitory.

Such an expensive bag is so easy to scratch?
"You country bumpkin, can't you see the LOGO of Grandma Xiang on it? It's a symbol of a lady."

Cai Nannan pointed to one of the bags and said disdainfully.

Then, as if he had discovered something, he covered his mouth in surprise: "Oh, you don't even know about Grandma Xiang, do you?" She took a few steps back in disgust.

"That's right. Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. One carries fakes and the other a country bumpkin. They are a perfect match."

Cai Nannan's words were undoubtedly the most hurtful, she talked about a country bumpkin and a fake, as if she had an incomparably noble status.

Yu Xiang thought she was making trouble for no reason at first, but Situ Xianran and the others were able to refute her, and controlled the volume so as not to disturb her.

On the contrary, it was Cai Nannan who kept making troubles, and the more she said, the more outrageous she became, and the louder her voice became.

Now she couldn't take it anymore, she pushed the heavy glasses frame on the bridge of her nose, and turned her head to look at Cai Nannan.

Cai Nannan was a little bewildered by her sudden action, but soon stared back confidently.

He said viciously, "What are you reading, go read your book, what's the matter?"

Yu Xiang was not frightened by her vicious words, and said calmly: "Your bag is not a fake, but it is a style that has been out of season for several years, and its value is not as high as the high imitation in Situ Xianran's hand. Do you have it?" What are you proud of?"

Cai Nannan's complexion changed in an instant, she usually just fooled some ignorant fools, but listening to their bragging voices, her vanity was immediately satisfied.

However, in front of some people who know the goods, it is like being stripped naked, and there is no secret at all.

She had just built up a little self-confidence, and wanted to refute Yu Xiang's words, but was robbed by Yu Xiang.

"Besides, your bag was delivered by a different man. I've heard your voice on the phone with them. It's not the same person."

As soon as these words came out, Cai Nannan's face turned pale in an instant, and the little bit of self-confidence that had just accumulated was crumbled.

She glared at Yu Xiang twice, and said, "I want you to mind your own business."

Then he pushed away He Chi who was standing in front of the cabinet, and rushed out the door.

He Chi was pushed by her and bumped against the doorknob of the cabinet. The arm of the left hand was blackened with quinoa. The pain caused her to shake her hand vigorously, and took a deep breath.

Situ Xianran hurried over to stop her fidgeting hands, and blew in distress: "It must be very painful, right? When she comes back, she must be taught a good lesson."

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much." He Chi comforted her enduring the pain.

Yu Xiang stretched out her fingers expressionlessly and poked at the black and blue spot, the pain made her jump up immediately.

"Wow, Yu Xiang, what are you doing?" He Chi was about to burst into tears.

"Oh, it's nothing, you said it doesn't hurt, I'll give it a try." Then he spread his hands innocently and looked at her.

Situ Xianran burst out laughing, and nodded her head: "You, pain is pain, what are you doing?"

Suddenly there was a bottle of safflower oil in front of him, which was handed over by Yu Xiang: "Here, rub it, it will be fine tomorrow."

Situ Xianran took the safflower oil, looked at He Chi's hand, and then at the safflower oil in the green bottle. She had a big head, and she didn't know how to use it.

Seeing them both staring in bewilderment, Yu Xiang sighed, picked up the safflower oil on the table, unscrewed the lid, and poured some in his hand.

Start rubbing quickly, and when the rubbing is almost done, he looked at He Chi and said, "Put out your hand."

He Chi didn't react, his hand moved before his brain, and he stretched out.

Suddenly there was a burst of pain, and someone rubbed vigorously on his black and blue arms.

The pain was a little bit painful, but she found that after a while, her arm became warm and the pain subsided a lot.

He Chi's face was full of disbelief, and he opened his eyes wide to see something on her face.