37. Don't be pretentious
"It's not." An Yimo looked at Ouyang Chen nervously, and said in a trembling voice. "It's really not what you think, I'm misunderstood-"
"Misunderstanding?" Ouyang Chen frowned, looked at the clothes in An Yimo's hand with a puzzled expression.
Seeing this, An Yimo quickly looked down at his clothes, and then explained. "This dress isn't mine, I'm preparing—"
"You're about to throw it away? Is that right? Ouyang Chen pursed his lips and said with a faint smile. It seems that I really saw the wrong person, I was pitiful to you before and wanted to help you, but you even dragged me down. You say the dress isn't yours, so whose is it? I saw you wearing it yesterday, but today you said it wasn't yours - and now you want to throw it away? If I'm not mistaken, this dress is still high-end and only worn once, right? ”
"I-you must listen to me, it's really not mine, and I didn't lie to you. I don't know what's going on, I've always been a victim, I'm sadder than you. An Yimo choked and looked at Ouyang Chen with an uneasy expression. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. ”
Seeing An Yimo apologize and bow at the same time, the corners of Ouyang Chen's lips rose slightly, and there was a hint of luster in his dark eyes, but it was only a flash.
"Are you a victim? Hehe, it's ridiculous. At noon, I even helped you. I didn't expect you to admit it until now, are all those rumors false? Hehe-you can afford to buy a few thousand dollars of clothes, and now you have to throw them away after wearing them once, but you can't afford to pay five hundred and thirty dollars for food. How ridiculous, how ridiculous, that I would believe it? Ouyang Chen's voice was hoarse, and he yelled at An Yimo with a very uneasy expression.
An Yimo kept choking, not wanting to cry, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.
"I was falsely accused. I can't wear this dress when I can't do it, I-" An Yimo clenched his fingers in a tangled way, but he didn't know where to start, and his tears were like a flood that burst the embankment.
Ouyang Chen's eyes flickered quickly, glanced at An Yimo, and said indifferently and ruthlessly. "Don't fake it here, there's enough news about you on the internet. I don't want to hear any explanation from you right now, I just want to ask if you can help me? ”
An Yimo choked up, looked at the ruthless Ouyang Chen, pursed his lips, and said with an uneasy expression. "How do you want me to help you? As long as I can make you recover your losses, I'm willing to help you-"
Hearing this, Ouyang Chen turned around, approached An Yimo with his head pressed low, and said in a hoarse voice. "Agree to the Pet Major's request."
"Ahh "No, it must not be like this, I can't be sorry for Ling'er. Ling'er is my best friend, how can I do something to be sorry for her? ”
"Hehe-who do you think you are? Pretending to be great, since you are so great, then why are you still seducing people, isn't it just right now? Ouyang Chen's face sank, and he said to An Yimo in an evil voice. I almost forgot to tell you, Lan Ling'er has been writing love letters to me, if you don't want your good friend to have trouble, just do what I say. Actually, with your ingenuity, you can't hide anything. That big news can be made, let alone that. ”
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