“Zhou Yu Shi, a good dog doesn’t get in the way.”
Zhou Yu Shi’s tone was filled with unwillingness. “Shen Zhiyi, Tang Chen likes you very much, right?”
Shen Zhiyi raised her eyebrows. “I’m his girlfriend. Isn’t it natural for him to like me?”
Zhou Yu Shi saw a figure staggering upstairs and raised her voice a little. “Then does Tang Chen know that you’re only with him for fun?”
Shen Zhiyi frowned.
Seeing this, Zhou Yushi thought that she had poked her sore spot, “Shen Zhiyi, I’ve done my research. Your Private Life Abroad is open and chaotic, and you’ve got a lot of girlfriends. You’re a disgusting homosexual, and you don’t have any real feelings for men!”
“So What?”
Zhou Yushi saw the slender figure standing at the corner, and a trace of excitement flashed across her eyes. “Tang Chen has feelings for you, but you’re playing with his feelings like this. You’re too shameless. If Tang Chen knew, how much pain would he feel?”
Shen Zhiyi was silent.