The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 212
Zhao Xitong was not discouraged either. Although one unfavorable incident after another had drained her patience recently, she always maintained a gentle attitude towards Chu Wan.

She can't put on airs, after all, she has something to ask for.

Zhao Xitong closed the opened car door, and she wanted to cross the road to intercede with Chu Wan again.

In order to avoid being imprisoned, she went to find Chu Wan many times, and it happened that she really met Chu Wan.

The red light on the sidewalk was on, and Zhao Xitong could only stand where he was.

Chu Wan didn't answer her just now, maybe she didn't hear it, Zhao Xitong stared at the traffic light, waiting for the time to pass by second after second, until the green light turned on, she crossed the road and walked towards Chu Wan.

"Wanwan, just now I saw you on the road and called you loudly, but you didn't respond. I thought I was wrong, but when I got closer, I realized it was really you." Zhao Xitong looked Looking at Chu Wan, she seemed to speak casually.

"But forget it this time, but next time I talk to you, you can't ignore me, otherwise, it will appear that you are very rude, and it will also make people feel disgusted by you, and make people who have a good impression of you People are losing their favor."

This sarcasm is always Zhao Xitong's style.

There are not many trivial matters on Zhao Xitong's shoulders, but there are a lot of troubles, which erodes Zhao Xitong's proud self-esteem little by little.

When she thought that most of these troubles were related to Chu Wan, she couldn't calm down after seeing Chu Wan.

A shadow fell in front of her, Chu Wan raised her head and looked directly at Zhao Xitong with a smile.

Zhao Xitong's preaching tone made Chu Wan inexplicably impatient.

He didn't have much friendship with Zhao Xitong at all, and it didn't make sense that she would have to talk to her as soon as Zhao Xitong talked to her. Sure enough, Zhao Xitong didn't have much memory, and thought too highly of himself.

"It doesn't matter whether others dislike me or not, but my dislike for you is obvious. Also, it's not up to you to judge whether I'm polite. My politeness is only for those who deserve my respect. And you are obviously not in the category I belong to."

Chu Wan took two steps, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the thick tree trunk, "You, who owe me a whole body of debts based on greed, hypocrisy and selfishness, are not qualified to discipline me!"

Even though there were tiny pieces of light hitting Chu Wan's body through the mottled branches and leaves, Chu Wan's whole body was still cold, with a clear and indifferent aura.

"How can I discipline you." Zhao Xitong didn't expect Chu Wan to be so sharp, and she could immediately hear the discipline in her words: "It's just that you have always been lacking in the aspect of human sophistication. I'm not afraid of you in the future. When it comes to social occasions, you won’t be able to handle it.”

Chu Wan's ridicule and outspoken humiliation seemed to have barbs, and every word fell into Zhao Xitong's ears exactly, and penetrated into Zhao Xitong's flesh and blood like a needle prick, her soft heart suddenly shrank , was stabbed suddenly.

Greedy, hypocritical and selfish, this is not the first time Chu Wan has labeled her with such a label.

The label was put on, and it was difficult for her to take it off.

Hitting a snake for seven inches, Chu Wan really knows how to hit her is the most painful.

Chu Wan was not dizzy by Zhao Xitong's beautiful words. There was a clear spring in her heart, which could clearly illuminate Zhao Xitong's careful thoughts.

Chu Wan put her hands behind her back and pressed the tree trunk: "I don't need to understand the ways of the world, anyway, no matter what I do, good or bad, Yan Zheng will help me out."

Chu Wan said this on purpose, just to step on Zhao Xitong's feet heavily, making Zhao Xitong cry out in pain and make Zhao Xitong jump.

She is no longer a simple little girl who is ignorant and can't tell right from wrong. After walking the thorny road from heaven to hell, she has grown up and understood the ways of the world.

Chu Wan's eyes shifted, and she looked at the noisy street where shouts were louder than loud, and the bustling street scene was engraved with colorful and blurred colors, which made her feel a little dazzled.

Chu Wan's mind flickered for a while, she slowly closed her clear eyes, turned her head, and looked at the door of the painting and calligraphy mounting shop.

Hearing Chu Wan's sweet and cold voice, and thinking of Huo Yanzheng's protection and love for Chu Wan, Zhao Xitong felt jealous and sour.

It's not her who only hates Huo Yanzheng's protection, nor is she the one who hurts.

Now, Chu Wan provoked and showed off wantonly in front of her, but she endured it, unable to refute.

Since what Chu Wan said was the truth, letting her talk like a glib tongue would only bring her own humiliation in the end.

Zhao Xitong noticed that Chu Wan was staring at the door of the calligraphy and painting framing shop, as if she was expecting something, she was quiet, and then bluntly brought up a topic: "Wanwan, you are standing here and not leaving, because you are waiting someone?"

After a while, without waiting for Chu Wan to return to her, Zhao Xitong asked himself and answered: "You have come here, it should be because you haven't confirmed Zhibin's ward number, so you hesitated and didn't leave."

Chu Wan couldn't deny it, "It's nothing, but what you said is true."

"I came out of the hospital and just visited Luo Zhibin. His condition is not very good. He not only suffers from skin trauma, but also has a dull pain from the surgical wound, which is very tormenting."

Zhao Xitong believed that his thoughts were correct, and it was Chu Wan who was trying to cover up.

"If you go to see Zhibin now, you will definitely be surprised. It's been a long time since we saw him, and he has lost a lot of weight, but fortunately, this has not affected his still gentle and elegant manner. It's just strange. Distressed."

Zhao Xitong secretly looked at Chu Wan's bright and generous delicate face, trying to find traces of her love for Luo Zhibin from Chu Wan's face.

She said that Luo Zhibin's situation is not good, Chu Wan should feel sorry for him, but she glanced at it again and again, but she didn't see any worry or distress in Chu Wan.

As for Chu Wan's idea, it seemed that she was not able to get it right again.

Zhao Xitong's self-confidence fell, and she shattered into petals, and could no longer put together a complete appearance. She really felt that Chu Wan should have fluctuated after hearing about Luo Zhibin's bad situation.

But Chu Wan concealed all happiness and anger, and her emotions were as calm as the deep sea, without any ups and downs.

"Then he is really a bit pitiful." He was beaten badly, and he had to undergo an operation, which is indeed a bit pitiful.

As soon as Chu Wan's tone of pity came out, Zhao Xitong's lost self-confidence began to rise again, she thought, Chu Wan was really not as calm as she appeared on the surface.

Chu Wan's heart, which had been hardened for a long time, softened.

However, Zhao Xitong just came up with such an idea, and Chu Wan immediately smashed it to her: "But he doesn't deserve sympathy."

Not all poor people deserve pity.

Everyone has their own misfortune, Luo Zhibin is a bit pitiful, but because of his hatefulness, he is not worthy of sympathy.

(End of this chapter)