After Fu Shuo shook it hard twice, when he started writing again, the ink flowed out with a pop.
Fu Shuo couldn't help but said in disgust: "It's okay for your pen to be bad."
Before Xia Zhi could ask him to change her pen, she saw his hand loosen and threw her pen into the trash can at her feet.
Xia Zhi was startled and quickly knelt down to pick up the pen.
Seeing this, Fu Shuo was a little surprised, but did not stop him.
After Xia Zhi picked up the pen, she wrapped the pen with the corner of her clothes and started to wipe it.
Fu Shuo frowned, she actually used her new clothes to clean a dirty pen?
Xia Zhi raised her little face and asked loudly: "How could you throw away my pen?!"
Fu Shuo saw that she valued this pen so much, so he asked: "Which boyfriend gave it to me for being so angry?"
Which boyfriend?
Listening to this contemptuous tone, it seems like she has many boyfriends!
Xia Zhi couldn't help but burst out: "Apologise!"
Fu Shuo thought he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"
Xia Zhi held the pen tightly and said word by word: "I want you to apologize to me!"
"Do I apologize to you?" Fu Shuo wanted to ask more, where did she get the courage to ask him to apologize?
You know, he can send her back at any time to be ruined by her father's creditors!
Facing Fu Shuo's dangerous inquiry, Xia Zhi still couldn't convince herself to calm down: "Yes, you threw away my pen, and this pen means a lot to me. If you don't apologize, I'm not done with you!"
"Interesting, then use your trembling body to stop me." Fu Shuo exposed the fear deep in her heart. No matter how fierce she was, she was still afraid of being sent back to the Xia family by him, wasn't she?
Xia Zhi's eyes were filled with mist. She was indeed angry and scared.
It only took three seconds for her eyes to turn red and start to shed tears, and there was a tendency for more tears to flow...
The family education Fu Shuo received since childhood made him unaccustomed to seeing women shed tears, even though in his eyes, Xia Zhi was cunning.
He looked away, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the pen. I'll fill out the questionnaire and then you can go out."
However, Xia Zhi took his tilt of the head as a sign of disdain for her, as if it was a gift that he was willing to touch the rotten pen that should have been thrown into the trash can.
"No need!"
Xia Zhi suddenly took the questionnaire from Fu Shuo's hand, crumpled it into a ball, threw it in his face, and slammed the door before he could react.
quite a while--
Fu Shuo rolled his eyes and stared at the questionnaire that rolled down to his feet, thinking angrily: There is no need to fill it out properly.
*
The next day, Mingyuan.
After Lu Wanwan and An An finished breakfast, Xia Zhi lowered her head and said, "Young mistress, I would like to take half a day off. Can I go out and do some errands?"
Lu Wanwan noticed her red and swollen eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night, and couldn't help but ask: "Is it your father who came to harass you?"
Xia Zhi denied: "No."
"That's good." Lu Wanwan nodded and said, "I think you're not in good spirits, so let's do it this way. An An and I will also be going out later, so I'll give you a ride by the way."
Xia Zhi was grateful, but she was already prepared to be sent away by Fu Shuo today, so she didn't dare to bother Lu Wanwan.
"No, young lady, I just want to find a shop to repair a pen."