The warehouse was humongous, with four stories and an area of 200, 000 square meters. Thus, Rosiley and her friends didn’t expect to meet their enemies in such a huge place??
The b**ches Han Yichen and Yang Qianqian.
Perhaps nemeses are naturally attracted to each other by fate.
“Yo, isn’t this Yayoi?”
Yayoi was choosing a desk for Xiaoxiao when a cold and sarcastic voice rang out beside them.
She lifted up her head and followed the voice. When she saw the couple, her eyes turned cold instantly.
Yang Qianqian walked over to her, with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Tilting her chin, she ran her fingers through her hair and proclaimed arrogantly, “I am going to marry Yichen soon, and we are renovating our house. Oh my, it’s super tiring! Yichen wanted to choose our furniture ourselves and that really tires me out.”
While it seemed like an innocent complaint to a friend, everyone there knew that she was actually bragging to Yayoi.
Hearing that, Yayoi smirked and mocked her. “Don’t get married since it’s too tiring for you.”
“How can that be allowed? Yichen and I love each other, so we must get married.”
Yang Qianqian walked over to hold Han Yichen’s hand silently, placing her head on his shoulder. She asked coyly, “Yichen, do you love me?”
“I do,” Yichen answered without hesitation. However, his gaze was locked on Yayoi.
She had become prettier after not seeing her for a while. She seemed more seductive and feminine.
Yayoi had no interest in seeing their display of love. She turned around to find Rosiley and her friend.
However, Yang Qianqian wouldn’t give up on this opportunity to mock her.
Thus, Yang Qianqian rushed up to hold her hand. “Yayoi, let’s chat for a while since we haven’t met each other for so long.”
“Chat?! She wants to chat with me? Isn’t this the greatest joke of the year?”
Yayoi chuckled as she could not hold back her laughter. She turned around and mocked her. She answered word by word, “Yang Qianqian, we are not familiar with each other. There’s nothing to chat about.”
As she spoke, she let go of Yang Qianqian’s hand. She was anxious to escape from these jerks, but something terrifying happened next.
As she let go of Yang Qianqian’s hand, the latter screamed out in surprise and fell to the ground. She was unsure if she had used too much force or if Yang Qianqian had done it on purpose.
Lying on the ground, Yang Qianqian cried out, “Yichen…”
“Qianqian…” Han Yichen walked over and squatted by her side, asking her out of concern, “Qianqian, where do you feel pain?”
“Butt, my butt hurts.” Yang Qianqian cried out in pain.
She wanted to pretend to fall to frame Yayoi. However, she didn’t expect herself to actually fall and hurt her butt.
Han Yichen knew what she was thinking and thought that she was pretending initially. However, seeing that she was all tears now, he knew that she had injured herself.
As a man, when he saw that the woman he loved was tearing up and looking innocent, he decided to show off his masculine spirit.