PFC Chapter 141 If you like it, then soak it more.
Chapter 141 If you like it, then soak it more.
If it weren't for Liu Zaixi's good manners, she would have told Daisy on the spot, "Tell her to get lost."
Even so, she was still quite angry.
Since the news of the real and fake heiresses spread like wildfire across the country last night, Liu Zaixi naturally learned about it as well.
She couldn't understand why Song Yirou, who had enjoyed so much wealth and luxury with the Song family for so many years, would now target the Song family's own flesh and blood. Wasn't she an ingrate?
Song Yirou is too lazy to even pretend anymore?
Song Nanxi stood up. "Since that's the case, then there's nothing we can do."
Daisy was deeply grateful: "Thank you for your understanding, Ms. Song, I..."
Which room is she in?
Liu Zaixi clutched her bag. "Nanxi, aren't you angry?"
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow. "Of course I want to vent my anger. I don't like to hold grudges overnight."
After saying that, guided by Daisy, she strode towards Song Yirou's room.
Liu Fuchun felt a mix of emotions. It could be said that Song Yirou's actions had completely ruined Song Yirou's image in her mind.
She comforted herself, thinking that perhaps Song Yirou was deliberately targeting Song Nanxi because she was angry and couldn't accept reality.
but……
Song Nanxi doesn't seem to have done anything wrong...
"Fuchun, do you want to take a shower first?" Song Yirou called to Liu Fuchun.
She looked at Liu Fuchun's face, and her eyes darkened.
Remembering the system's recent reminder, Liu Fuchun's favorability towards her decreased.
Song Yirou did act impulsively. After doing everything, besides regret, she now feels a growing fear.
Provoking Song Nanxi at this time would undoubtedly be an unwise move.
"Huh? Oh, okay."
Liu Fuchun twitched her lips, trying to ignore the stiff atmosphere in the air.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Liu Fuchun stopped what she was doing, turned around and walked towards the door. "The masseuse arrived so quickly?"
The door opened, and Liu Fuchun's smile froze when she saw the figure standing in the doorway.
“Song Nanxi, you…”
Song Nanxi casually brushed her aside, saying, "I don't want to hit you today, get out of my way."
Liu Fuchun: "..."
No!
Her eyes widened. Song Nanxi wanted to hit her?!
She turned her head quickly.
Song Nanxi opened the sliding door separating the hot spring bath from Song Yirou, and then slapped her into the hot spring pool.
The temperature was so hot that Song Yirou screamed.
"Song Nanxi!"
Song Nanxi looked down at her, a smile playing on her lips: "Song Yirou, do you really love courting death? Is it so hard for you to accept reality and live a good life?"
We've all suffered so many losses at her hands, why can't we learn our lesson?
Is Song Yirou still dreaming of being a heartthrob and trying to trample her underfoot?
Song Yirou's expression shifted. "I don't understand what you're saying."
Her clothes were completely soaked, and she was stared at in shock by several pairs of eyes, feeling utterly humiliated and filled with hatred for Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi pulled up a chair and sat down.
With his legs crossed and a leisurely air, he asked, "Okay, then let me ask you, where did this room come from?"
Song Yirou gritted her teeth and said directly, "This shop has an investment from my friend. What's wrong with me having some special privileges here? Besides, I didn't know this room belonged to you!"
Song Nanxi looked at her with an expression as if she were an idiot, "Do you think this explanation is flawless?"
"You've met my friend before! It's Wei Fan!"
Song Yirou would never admit it. She said, "Wei Fan is a world-renowned beauty master. What's wrong with him investing in the beauty industry?"
Liu Fuchun has truly learned something new; Song Nanxi really does resort to violence at the slightest provocation.
I showed off my skills at the banquet yesterday, but I still underestimated her.
But seeing Song Yirou like this, she couldn't bear it.
He stepped forward and said, "Song Nanxi, I think Xiaorou makes a good point. If you want to take a hot spring bath, then I'll go with Xiaorou and give you this place, okay?"
"Snapped--"
Song Nanxi slapped her down as well.
Liu Fuchun was stunned by the beating.
She covered her face, her head spinning.
Song Nanxi lowered her eyes. "Do you think you're so righteous? You can lie to yourself and that's fine, but how did you actually fool yourself? As her best friend, you don't know what she did?"
Liu Fuchun's lips trembled, "You..."
"I gave you a chance just now, but you and she are truly best friends, both of you are shameless."
Liu Fuchun's face flushed red, whether from anger or from feeling ashamed because Song Nanxi had hit the nail on the head.
"Last time you helped Song Yirou set a trap for me, did you think I didn't see it?"
Song Nanxi's gaze carried a subtle sarcasm, dark and bright, like a mirror that could reflect the ugliest side of people's hearts.
Liu Fuchun guiltily looked away.
"This slap is something you owe me. If you interfere in my affairs with her again, you'd better be prepared to do so."
Song Nanxi tapped her cheek with her slender, pale fingertips, making a pointed gesture.
Anyone who stands firmly on Song Yirou's side will be thoroughly humiliated by Song Nanxi.
Liu Fuchun was furious that she had been humiliated by someone three years younger than her!
"What you're doing is illegal!"
Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow and leisurely swung her toes.
"Okay, I'll apologize after you call the police. I'll give you whatever compensation you want. I'll also throw in a full-body checkup. Is that enough?"
"you--"
Song Nanxi's arrangements completely blocked Liu Fuchun's path.
Liu Zaixi was amazed by what she saw, but after all, she was her cousin.
She said softly, "Nanxi, don't mind her. My cousin looks smart, but she's actually been stupid since she was a child. She's never passed any exams."
"Sister!" Liu Fuchun has lost both face and dignity this time.
Song Nanxi let out a "Oh ho" and leaned back strategically, "She was indeed quite deceptive when I first met her, but then I thought, how smart can someone who hangs out with Song Yirou be? A group of people combined can't even have one brain, yet she's both stupid and vicious. It's exhausting for me to be proven wrong."
Liu Zaixi said sincerely, "Then you must have really worked hard."
Song Nanxi gave a look of approval, "Right! I've worked so hard!"
What are these two saying?
If you spend too much time with Song Nanxi, will the people around her get infected?
They're all sick! They're all sick!
Song Yirou wanted to come up the steps.
She couldn't stand Song Nanxi sitting above her, looking down at her. She had to look up to see Song Nanxi's expression.
Song Nanxi lightly touched her with her toes, blocking her path.
"What's the rush? Don't you like soaking? Then soak a little longer."
"I don't want to soak anymore, move aside!" Song Yirou said unhappily.
Liu Fuchun silently shut her mouth and quietly went ashore. Song Nanxi glanced at her with a half-smile but said nothing.
Liu Fuchun breathed a sigh of relief.
She then realized that, unknowingly, she was actually afraid of Song Nanxi.
Now, only Song Yirou remains in the pool.
Song Nanxi fiddled with her phone. "I have something fun here. I think you're bored soaking in the hot spring. How about you watch it while you soak?"