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Jian Fan felt a wave of grievance in his heart. It was so depressing that it was hard to bear.

She didn't know what she was angry about, but seeing his hypocritical appearance made her feel uncomfortable everywhere.

The lemon tea in her mouth had become so bitter that she wanted to vomit.

Seeing Jian Fan raise his eyebrows, Pan Wenfang patted her and asked with concern, ”Xiaofan, are you alright?”

”I'm fine.” Jian Fan was slightly stunned. With an awkward expression, he replied, ”But why is this lemon tea so bitter?”

”Little girl, what you're drinking is my Ku Ding tea, I'm losing weight and drinking.”

Jian Fan lowered his head and realized that he had taken the wrong cup.

Pan Wenfang looked at the title on the TV and stared at her thoughtfully.

The news of Ling Chen had passed, and the rest of the news was about some celebrities who had been cut out of the entertainment tabloids.

Jian Fan adjusted his breathing and snuggled back into the sofa.

What did his news have to do with her? If she couldn't offend him, she couldn't hide from him. Last time, he just treated it as being bitten by a dog. Tomorrow, he would go to the epidemic prevention station and get a rabid dog vaccine.

”Xiaofan, do you still like the clothes Aunt bought for you?” Pan Wenfang changed the topic and started chatting with Jian Fan.

”I like it though. They always say I look good in my clothes.” Jane Fan pointed at the snow dress on her body.

The two chatted for a while longer. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Jian Fan bid farewell to Yan Qirui and Pan Wenfang, then returned to his apartment.

When he arrived home, Zhou Tong was lying on the sofa, chasing after Korean dramas. One moment she was laughing, another moment she was moaning with sadness.

Jane Fan shook his head. She didn't understand the world of young girls.

”Tongtong, I'm back.”

Zhou Tong turned around, crying, ”Xiaofan, this ending makes you like people.”

”What did he say?” Jane Fan changed into a pair of shoes and sat beside her.

”I don't know, he didn't translate the subtitle synchronously. I didn't understand. I just saw the two of them hugging and kissing. They have such a good impression of each other.”

I'll go …

Jian Fan felt even more dizzy and weak.

It was a hundred years ago that he had met such a person who was infatuated with women.

What was even more terrifying was that this infatuated woman liked Ye Han. It seemed that her Brother Han was in for a ride of it.

”Tongtong, you're crying right now. Have you eaten dinner yet?”

”No, I ate two packets of potato chips and grabbed a bag of yapa potatoes.” Zhou Tong turned off her laptop and took a tissue to wipe her nose.

”Huh? Didn't you say you'd come back to make dinner? ” Jian Fan glanced at her speechlessly. This rotten girl's life had truly been vividly demonstrated by her. ”This won't do. Tomorrow morning, you will have to accompany me to the morning training.”

”Ah?” ”That's not good, right?” Zhou Tong stared at her in horror.

”You have to go. After eating so much junk food, if you don't exercise now, you'll get fat all over.”

Without further ado, Jane Fan put all the snacks on the tea table into the cupboard and then went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.

Lying in her small white bedroom, the self-disciplined Jane Fan could no longer sleep.

Not long after she closed her eyes, she could always picture Ling Chen coming out of the dining room with Suri in his arms.

Thinking of the phone she turned off, Jane Fan took it out of his bag and turned it on again.

There were no calls to remind him of this!

Humph.

The woman looked old. He had liked the taste.

Had he kissed the old woman many times when he forced her?

Evil! Thinking of this, Jian Fan couldn't help but want to vomit. Disgusting, a dirty man.

Don't even think about it. She can't mess up her life for a single person.

Counting dumplings, one dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings...

After counting countless dumplings, it was unknown how many times Ling Chen's appearance had disappeared from Jane Fan's mind.

The next day, when Jian Fan was woken up by the alarm clock, Zhou Tong was shocked by the two dark circles around his eyes.

”Xiaofan, did you steal someone last night?”

Jian Fan rubbed his head in frustration. Because of the poor quality of his sleep, his heart was aching. ”I'm not stealing people, I want to kill people!”

”Why don't you go back to sleep?”

”No need, I got up early to pull the tendons. I'm going to take free fighting lessons later on.” Jian Fan's narrowed black eyes had a sinister and terrifying aura.

Zhou Tong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quietly left to wash up.

It was terrifying to follow a woman.

The morning training was carried out in the playground of the Shallow Mountain Public Security Bureau. After a slow jog, he did a set of stretching exercises, and the results were just right.

It was 8: 50 PM. The students were all gathering at the Taekwondo room.

The students were divided into two groups and sat on either side of each other. Today, the class was exceptionally quiet.