"Fang Che, concentrate on driving, my life is still in your hands." Su San interrupted Fang Che.
Su San looked out the window and said to himself: "It's spring now."
"Xiao San, I understand. You're in love with spring, aren't you?" Fang Che's voice came over.
"Yes, I miss spring all year round, let alone spring." Su San replied lazily, not feeling energetic.
"How about I reluctantly be your spring?"
"No." Su San rejected Fang Che's proposal.
"Why? After all, I am also a heartthrob, how could you not give me face like this?" Fang Che said unwillingly.
"Didn't you say it's just a matter of your face? It's not a big problem."
"You haven't answered me why yet."
"No reason."
"I'm not satisfied with your answer. Please answer it again."
"Because you and I don't want each other." Su San finally compromised and said.
Fang Che stopped talking and Su San became quiet. After the silence, they went to their destination.
Su San said thank you to Fang Che and got out of the car, and Fang Che also got out of the car.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Is Fang Che going to follow her?
"You want me to leave, but I won't. If Xiaomi knows that you brought me to her house, what expression will appear on her face? I'm looking forward to it." Fang Che pulled Su San and urged: "Xiao San, hurry up,
If Xiaomi knew you were late, he would definitely beat you up."
"Fang Che, you are wrong. If she criticizes someone, it will be you." Su San said with a smile.
Fang Che is easy to get along with, unlike other rich young men who like to put on airs.
Fang Che looked at Su San, and Su San looked back. She wanted to see what tricks this man could play.
Fang Che suddenly stretched out his hand. Su San wanted to avoid it, but he saw her movement. He pulled her into his arms earlier, only to hear him tut, "How come you, a woman, are as thin as a bamboo pole?"
Su San was embarrassed, and she said angrily: "Fang Che, let me go, you bastard, you dare to take my idea..." Before she could finish her yelling, Fang Che had already let her go.
Fang Che looked at Su San with a half-smile but not a smile: "Xiao San, are you sure you have just fallen out of love? Your lung capacity is so full. Suo Pei is right not to want you, because you are a difficult woman."
Su San became angry and kicked the stinky man to death.
Fang Che insisted on exposing her sore spot. She had forgotten that she had just fallen out of love, but as soon as he reminded her, she immediately remembered the feeling of suffocation.
Fang Che easily avoided Su San's attack. He smiled: "Xiao San, if you keep making trouble, it will be over in half an hour."
Su San thought of business and hurriedly ran to Xiaomi's house.
After ringing the doorbell, Xiaomi opened the door. She babbled: "Xiaosan, you woman, I can't stand you anymore. If it weren't for your birthday today, I would definitely kill you - tell me
,Why is this person here?!"
Only then did Xiaomi see Fang Che standing behind Su San. She yelled and spitted all over her face.
"It's a long story, Fang Che helped me a lot today. Stop standing here talking, let's go in." Su San pulled Fang Che into the room, ignoring Xiaomi who stared blankly.
"Mistress, today is your birthday?" Fang Che asked while looking at the house Xiaomi rented.
"Yes, March 3rd, a good day?" Su San saw the cake and immediately wanted to dig out a piece to eat.
