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Chapter 202 Embarrassing
"That's right, because those insignificant people disturb my mood, but they won't have the chance in the future..."

His tone was somewhat playful, and without saying anything, he put Shen Yin on the sofa.

Shen Yin's face instantly turned red to his ears.

Thinking of those scenes in the past, she immediately buried her head in his arms.

"Don't be here. We are not reconciled yet, are we?"

"Didn't you like me to be nicer to you in the past..."

Song Muxuan whispered in Shen Yin's ear, his breath barely audible.

Shen Yin scolded him for being shameless. She had never been recognized as such from the beginning to the end, and her heart towards this man had turned cold...

Since he doesn't think giving herself an identity means she will always be a tool.

In the second half of the night, Shen Yin almost forgot how he left in a daze and fell asleep in a daze.

Later, Song Muxuan made a phone call, but she didn't hear what was said on the phone...

When he woke up in the morning, he was mocked coldly by Song Muxuan's words again, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower.

He said he wouldn't touch himself.

Shen Yin just stood up and fell directly onto the carpet beside him, his heart torn into pieces.

Song Muxuan just came out of the bathroom, his hair was slightly wet.

He did not go to help Shen Yin, but instead sneered coldly.

"Why, I didn't do anything to you last night, but you're already pretending to be unsteady like this?"

Shen Yin rolled his eyes at him disdainfully, "Don't flatter yourself, I'm not that shameless!"

"I don't know who was begging me to give her an identity last night!"

After being teased by him so many times, Shen Yin simply gave up on saving face.

He replied bluntly, "I was just giving you face. Can't I humiliate you right there? I never beg anyone for help. You really don't understand good words."

"But I like to hear you say unpleasant things!"

Song Muxuan pulled Shen Yin into his arms again and bit her arm hard.

His hand had already been placed on Shen Yin's arm and was moving down continuously.

A feeling of fear made Shen Yin gasp and he subconsciously dodged backwards.

"Please let me go, I'm afraid of you!"

Song Muxuan simply hugged Shen Yin and kissed her, then put her on the bed and carefully covered her with a blanket.

He had to go to a meeting later and didn't have time to make breakfast for her, so he ordered takeout and left.

After barely holding on to the restaurant and finishing his meal, Shen Yin fell heavily on the sofa, just in time to receive a phone call.

The person calling is Sheng Yanjun!
Sheng Yanjun seldom called her, including Ye Jing, who she almost never called.

They would contact each other via WeChat whenever there was any problem, so Shen Yin had a premonition that something had happened.

As soon as I put it to my ear, I heard Sheng Yanjun's weak voice.

"I really admire you. Are you free later? Let's meet."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction and resentment in her tone. Although she didn't express it directly, Shen Yin was not a fool.

"What happened? Why do we have to meet now?"

"Just come out when I ask you to. Anyway, there must be something wrong. Just come out. We'll meet at Peninsula Coffee in half an hour."

Her tone was foul, and she didn't give Shen Yin a chance to speak, and ended the call directly. She had to go to a performance in the afternoon, and now she was sore all over.

Originally, he wanted to sleep for a while, but since Sheng Yanjun said that, Shen Yin realized that she really had something important to do.

After washing up, I dragged my heavy body to the coffee shop, where she was already waiting on the second floor.

Sheng Yanjun's face was dark, as if it was splashed with ink.

When he saw Shen Yin, he frowned a little depressed, "You are finally here."

She didn't even stand up, but gestured to Shen Yin to sit down with the corner of her eyes.

This attitude is like that of an emperor who is high above everyone else.

"What do you want from me?" Sitting opposite him, Shen Yin just ordered a cup of coffee.

Sheng Yanjun laughed coldly and slammed the table hard.

"Shen Yin, are we still good friends? When you were eating coarse food, who lent you money, and who gave you clothes to wear? Have you forgotten all my kindness?"

"And the time when you were sickest, I took you to the hospital. You were dying at the time, and no one was by your side. Even Song Muxuan, who had been with you for four years, was missing! Is the relationship between us sisters not as important as a man?"

She kept on bombarding him, as if Shen Yin was an unforgivable sinner.

Shen Yin was confused and had no idea what she meant.

Wait until she finished speaking before taking up the conversation.

"What do you mean? What do you want to say? I've always remembered how good you were to me. What does this have to do with what you want to say?"

"How come it doesn't matter? You don't even know what you did. Do you need me to tell you more specifically?"

This made Shen Yin laugh and cry, "What did I do? I remember that you and Ye Jing were good to me, but that doesn't mean I'm your servant, and it doesn't mean I'm inferior to you. Don't talk to me in that tone, as if I owe you a lot."

She admitted that Sheng Yanjun used to treat her as a good friend and helped her a lot.

But her kind of goodness is completely different from Ye Jing's.

Ye Jing can do things without considering the consequences and never asks for anything in return.

But Sheng Yanjun is different. She seems to talk about these things all the time.

Every time I give her clothes that she doesn’t wear anymore, I always say that these clothes are very expensive!

She originally planned to sell it on a second-hand website, but because they were good sisters, she gave it away for free.

At that time, she was with Song Muxuan and they had a lot of beautiful clothes, but she didn't wear them because they were too expensive.

So she would rather wear clothes that cost more than a hundred yuan than wear clothes that are too expensive.

But every time they met, Sheng Yanjun would be unhappy and ask her why she didn't wear the clothes she gave her...

That feeling is very uncomfortable, and only those who have experienced it will understand.

It’s like a king standing on a high place, just to satisfy his inner balance or vanity, rather than out of true kindness.

The so-called true kindness is not to embarrass others, nor is it to say it all the time.

Having said this, Sheng Yanjun was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Today I finally see clearly that you are this kind of person! Are you jealous that I am richer than you, have a better family background than you, and went abroad to study in my sophomore year? You are not as good as me in everything except that you are prettier than me, so you feel unbalanced, right?"

Her words made Shen Yin frown subconsciously, and he had no idea what she was talking about.

"We used to be good friends. You should know what kind of person I am. How could I be jealous of you? Do I have to be jealous of you?"

Sheng Yanjun was not as pretty as her, she knew that, and even her academic performance was far behind her.

Their college entrance examination scores are as different as heaven and earth.