She actually compared me to a gigolo and said I knocked on her door without having to pay money . . . Which means I'm lower than a gigolo?
Han Zhifan squinted then suddenly stopped walking .
The man who was just mad at Cheng Weiwan for making excuses burst out laughing in amusement . "Wanwan, you're too much! I've seen people comforting themselves, but this is the first time I've seen someone comfort themselves the way you did . "
"I'm not comforting myself - that's how I really feel . This time, I didn't think too much of our exchange and took him for a gigolo meant for passing the time, that's all . . . " Cheng Weiwan smirked as she said this . " . . . But with that said, Yinan Ge, even though I didn't ask for a gigolo, I think his technique was a lot worse than a gigolo's . . . "
As if it wasn't enough for her to call me a gigolo, she said my technique was worse than a gigolo's?
Darkness instantly covered Han Zhifan's face as his entire body emitted a terrifying aura .
The two people in front hadn't sensed him behind them at all . After the man heard what Cheng Weiwan said, he let out a quiet chuckle . "If he finds out that's what you think of him, he'd die from anger!"
"There's nothing to fear . . . " Cheng Weiwan replied with just four words without care .
There's nothing to fear?
His anger on the verge of exploding instantly blew up .
Han Zhifan abruptly charged at Cheng Weiwan .
But before he could reach Cheng Weiwan's back, Cheng Weiwan, who was about to walk out of the supermarket doors, spoke .
She was a little quiet like she was sad about something . " . . . When I stood outside his building and watched him bringing a woman home two years ago, that was when his joy, anger, sadness, success, failures, happiness and misery had nothing to do with me anymore . "
As the words "nothing to do with me anymore" drilled into Han Zhifan's ears, it felt like his pressure points had been hit . He stopped on the spot all of a sudden .
She kept watch outside his apartment building every night in the past . He used to dream of them having no relation at all .
Now that he finally heard it from her mouth, he should be overjoyed! But deep down, he didn't feel a single bit happy . Actually, he felt a little . . . panicked .
Panic?
As that one word entered Han Zhifan's mind, he forcefully shook his head and hurled the thought away like he heard the funniest joke in the world .
What kind of freaking joke is this . . . Me panicking about her?
Hilarious . . .
Han Zhifan shook his head again and came back to his senses .
Cheng Weiwan and that man had already left the supermarket . The car parked by the road was nowhere in sight .
It was still raining . After Han Zhifan emerged from the supermarket, he wasn't in a hurry to get into his car . Instead, he held his umbrella and stood on the sidewalk in a daze .
It was very windy and the rain blew beneath the umbrella . The bottom half of his body was quickly soaked .
He stood there as though he couldn't feel it .
He didn't know just how long he stood there, but her words were suddenly on his mind . " . . . When I stood outside his building and watched him bringing a woman home two years ago, that was when his joy, anger, sadness, success, failures, happiness and misery had nothing to do with me anymore . "
That sentence was like a spell . He didn't want to think about it, but it was echoing in his mind .
It repeated over and over again . . . until in the end, his hand suddenly trembled, causing the umbrella to slide between his fingers and fall to the ground .
Chapter 961 I m Not Insistent On Doing the Wrong Thing, I m Just Waiting 6 Translator Paperplane Editor Caron She actually compared me to a gigolo and said I knocked on her door without having to pay money . . . Which means I m lower than a gigolo Han Zhifan squinted then suddenly stopped walking . The man who was just mad at Cheng Weiwan for making excuses burst out laughing in amusement . Wanwan, you re too much I ve seen people comforting themselves, but this is the first time I ve seen someone comfort themselves the way you did . I m not comforting myself that s how I really feel . This time, I didn t think too much of our exchange and took him for a gigolo meant for passing the time, that s all . . . Cheng Weiwan smirked as she said this . . . . But with that said, Yinan Ge, even though I didn t ask for a gigolo, I think his technique was a lot worse than a gigolo s . . . As if it wasn t enough for her to call me a gigolo, she said my technique was worse than a gigolo s Darkness instantly covered Han Zhifan s face as his entire body emitted a terrifying aura . The two people in front hadn t sensed him behind them at all . After the man heard what Cheng Weiwan said, he let out a quiet chuckle . If he finds out that s what you think of him, he d die from anger There s nothing to fear . . . Cheng Weiwan replied with just four words without care . There s nothing to fear His anger on the verge of exploding instantly blew up . Han Zhifan abruptly charged at Cheng Weiwan . But before he could reach Cheng Weiwan s back, Cheng Weiwan, who was about to walk out of the supermarket doors, spoke . She was a little quiet like she was sad about something . . . . When I stood outside his building and watched him bringing a woman home two years ago, that was when his joy, anger, sadness, success, failures, happiness and misery had nothing to do with me anymore . As the words nothing to do with me anymore drilled into Han Zhifan s ears, it felt like his pressure points had been hit . He stopped on the spot all of a sudden . She kept watch outside his apartment building every night in the past . He used to dream of them having no relation at all . Now that he finally heard it from her mouth, he should be overjoyed But deep down, he didn t feel a single bit happy . Actually, he felt a little . . . panicked . Panic As that one word entered Han Zhifan s mind, he forcefully shook his head and hurled the thought away like he heard the funniest joke in the world . What kind of freaking joke is this . . . Me panicking about her Hilarious . . . Han Zhifan shook his head again and came back to his senses . Cheng Weiwan and that man had already left the supermarket . The car parked by the road was nowhere in sight . It was still raining . After Han Zhifan emerged from the supermarket, he wasn t in a hurry to get into his car . Instead, he held his umbrella and stood on the sidewalk in a daze . It was very windy and the rain blew beneath the umbrella . The bottom half of his body was quickly soaked . He stood there as though he couldn t feel it . He didn t know just how long he stood there, but her words were suddenly on his mind . . . . When I stood outside his building and watched him bringing a woman home two years ago, that was when his joy, anger, sadness, success, failures, happiness and misery had nothing to do with me anymore . That sentence was like a spell . He didn t want to think about it, but it was echoing in his mind . It repeated over and over again . . . until in the end, his hand suddenly trembled, causing the umbrella to slide between his fingers and fall to the ground .
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