"Ye Weiwei, pay attention to your words, you are the one with the bones!" Without outsiders, Hathaway threw away her ladylike mask and spoke to Ye Weiwei in a arrogant manner.
Ye Weiwei blinked, smiled, and pretended to be simple and said: "Didn't you just say that you can taste the marrow by eating it? I haven't gone to school very much, so I understand the literal meaning. Isn't the marrow in the bones? Xiao Jinghan gnawed the bones before he could taste it.
Bone marrow. You want to tell me this, don't you? Hmm... If you are bones, then Jamel Xiao is a dog. Tsk tsk... The descriptions you rich people have are so disgusting, men are dogs and women are bones."
Hathaway gritted her teeth, she was angry.
You know that feeling, you say something in the East and someone else says something in the West, it seems completely unrelated, but the other person is making fun of you, but you can't seriously explain it to him.
So angry and frustrated.
This is what Hathaway thinks now. She wants to scold Ye Weiwei, but she can't follow her on that topic.
Otherwise, people will keep discussing in this simple and studious manner, and she will not get any advantage at all.
"Ye Weiwei, let's skip this topic. Let's talk about you hitting me!" Hathaway stared at Ye Weiwei's face with a cold expression.
"Miss Hathaway, there is no one else here, let's be honest." Ye Weiwei tilted her head and smiled. The vase fragments were broken and there was no way to prove it.
But the victim himself should be able to prove it.
So Ye Weiwei’s idea was to induce Hathaway to tell the truth, and then use her mobile phone to record it, so that Hathaway would not be able to threaten Jamel Xiao.
Hathaway didn't know that Ye Weiwei had already recorded. She was now too proud and her IQ was not very online.
"Huh, okay. Just say what you want to say. You are a loser anyway!" she said.
Ye Weiwei smiled and said, "Yes, I am a loser. I am not as powerful as Miss Hathaway, and I am not as ruthless as you. I dare to hit myself with a vase. You really love Jamel Xiao to the core."
It seems to be expressing Hathaway's love for Jamel Xiao, but it is actually guiding her to answer the previous question.
Hathaway herself is not from Shengguo, and Ye Weiwei does not understand the pitfalls of Shengguo's writing, so when she heard her say this, she took it for granted.
"Of course, I love Jamel Xiao. Not to mention hitting myself with a vase, even breaking my legs, I can do it as long as Han is by my side!" She wanted to prove that she was more ruthless than Ye Weiwei and was ruthless to herself.
When Ye Weiwei heard this, she raised her eyebrows, "Very good, this guy fell into the trap."
"I can understand that you love Jamel Xiao, but why do you want to step on me to get the upper hand? I obviously didn't hit you, but now I can't clean it up even if I jump into the Yellow River!" Ye Weiwei frowned, pretending to be aggrieved.
Hathaway raised her noble head proudly and said coldly: "Because you are mean, you pester Jamel Xiao! If you had left him early, you wouldn't be here today!"
"Miss Hathaway, aren't you afraid of capsizing? Jamel Xiao knows the truth, and he will never pay attention to you again!" Ye Weiwei sighed, frowning slightly, as if she was sad for herself.
Hathaway thought that Ye Weiwei was so stimulated by the news of her relationship with Jamel Xiao that her intelligence and intelligence were out of touch and she was leading her away.
Originally, she had the absolute advantage in this matter, otherwise how could Jamel Xiao be threatened by her with his character?