Chapter 2087: Chapter 2090: The Bigger the Show, the More Hypocritical (17)
Sheng Sheng was helpless and followed her instructions to re-record: "I, Gu ZhiSheng, promise not to bully Maimai anymore, not to seize every opportunity to nibble on her, and not to cover her in kiss marks. If I break my promise, may thunder strike me!"
"You said it yourself." Maimai pressed the save button and suddenly grinned, like a ray of sunshine breaking through the cloudy sky.
Sheng Sheng relaxed his tight heart, "I said it. Stop crying."
"Who’s crying!" Haha, I’m so happy I could die. Maimai wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and her face was no longer just a ray of sunshine but completely bathed in sunlight, with no trace of sadness in her eyes.
She stood up, tidied up her clothes, grabbed her phone as if she had found a treasure, and said with a swagger, "You smelly turtle egg, you better keep your word. I’ve recorded everything, dare to bully me again, and the heavens will strike you with lightning! Humph!"
With that, she flipped her long hair, even hummed a tune, waved her arms around, and strutted out the door.
Sheng Sheng stayed where he was: "............"
Did her mood turn around just like that?
So quickly?
Just now...was she acting?
Sheng Sheng couldn’t react for a moment, he was just trying to soothe her earlier, but now the more he thought about it the less sense it made. He went out to chase her, but she was already gone. Just then, a woman walked into the restroom, saw him, and screamed before cursing him as a pervert!
Sheng Sheng calmly walked out, completely ignoring the woman’s screams and strange looks.
When he returned to the private room, Maimai had already left with her bag.
After that day, Maimai seemed inexplicably joyful for days. She had nothing else to do and spent her time at home studying scripts, often taking out her phone halfway through, playing the recording, and rolling around on the sofa happily hugging a pillow!
Like a little snake spirit with a screw loose!
Sometimes she’d suddenly leap up, stand on the sofa, raise her phone high, and shout crazily at the sky. This expression, luckily, no one saw it, otherwise, they’d probably send her to the asylum.
"What? You say Turtle Egg is a pervert? He was always a pervert, you’ve just realized?" That evening, Maimai was lying in bed when she received a call from Qingqing, who was pouring out her troubles. Maimai decisively joined Qingqing’s side. Wait, "Qingqing, Turtle Egg is in Canada?"
"He’s always at the base, I don’t know what he wants to do. I have to see him every day. Maimai, help me, give him a call and he’ll surely leave."
"Wouldn’t I be unlucky then?" Maimai wasn’t foolish, lying on the bed eating fruit, relaxing and crossing her legs: "What did he do to you? Did he forcefully kiss you?"
"He whipped me with a whip!" Qingqing raged, "My arm injury, I’ll send you the photo!"
She promptly found the evidence she had just photographed and sent it to Maimai. Maimai, upon seeing it, appeared utterly shocked and sat up to ask: "Qingqing, are you okay? Are you alright?"
"How do you think I can be alright?" Qingqing said wearing a vest, "Maimai, save me, I’m begging you, I’ll treat you to a big meal next time."
"But I can’t help either. Why did he hit you? Turtle Egg doesn’t hit people. He’s never hit me." Only forcefully kissed me, Maimai added in her heart.
