Chapter 5: Don't want to be friends with you

The newly-increased cat demon in the national anthem of M has been called a rare voice for four thousand years, but he has never shown his face in front of audiences and fans.
Mysteriously made countless big men around the world curious about her. Someone once tried to look at her face and refused.
Listening to Lin Yiqian himself compared to the cat demon, not only Su Miao, life's salesman laughed.
Cat demon is their goddess, please don't insult their goddess?
Su Miao held her mouth down and smiled, then nodded to Lin Yi, "It's true, Miss Lin continues to cheer."
Lin Yiqian ignored the ironic smile on everyone's faces, raised his bag and thanked Su Miao again, "Thank you Miss Su again."
Then he turned around and walked away calmly under the strange eyes of everyone.
"This Su Miao is really disgusting, and Gu Nianshen ..." Tong Huan followed Lin Yishen, angry for Lin Yishen.
Lin Yiqian ignored her and waited for the escalator. She suddenly stopped and turned to look at her, "Tong Huan."
Her eyes, coldly made Tong Huan a little guilty, "Ah?"
Lin Yi Qian said, "Don't contact me again."
Without the slightest undulating tone, the coldness makes people feel that her heart is cold.
The expression on Tong Huan's face froze, his guilty gaze flickered, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Yi slightly curved her lips and smiled slightly at her, "Just be a pride of me and don't want to be friends with you."
After speaking, she no longer watched Tong Huan's reaction, and walked away from her.
Come to this mall, go to the life counter on the fifth floor, and met Su Miao, who just rumors about Gu Nian, are these ... coincidental?
It seemed that she was too naive and thought she was still remembered.
...
"I'm so mad, she actually accepted it. How poor is she, Bich?"
In the car, Su Miao took out a box of paper towels and threw it to the ground.
She didn't want to buy herself more than 300,000 bags.
Tong Huan said cautiously, "I was also very surprised. I did not expect that Miss Lin, who was looking at people with her nostrils, was so shabby now that she wanted everything that her husband Xiaosan had given her."
Su Miao raised her angry face and looked at her, "That's more than 300,000 bags, alms?"
Who will give one to her?
Tong Huan was afraid to speak, "Well, you have to seize the opportunity of this scandal and give yourself a good heat."
"Today's headlines, tomorrow's headlines, if you can't get up, you double the money back to me!"
...
‘Meg ’s president ’s winner in life. The primary three sends a six-digit bag in the main room for a new wedding. ’
‘Mrs. Lin, the once-gold and proud Jiao, is now reduced to carrying a designer bag and must be given away by her newlywed husband ’s third ...’
‘When Su Miao was young, the photo was exposed. ’
In the VIP private rooms of high-level private clubs, everyone sitting with Gu Nianshen and Lin Yiqian played from small to big and small.
Seeing a series of hot searches on Weibo, everyone scoffed at Lin Yi.
"This woman is so greedy for vanity that she doesn't even have the least dignity."
"Deep reading, I see you waited for almost a while, then leave this woman."
Everyone, you persuaded Gu Nianshen.
"That is, in addition to what can be pretty, that's your fool ..."
Gushen, who had closed her eyes, suddenly took up a glass of wine and poured it on the person who had just said half.
The man was splashed with wine, his eyes could not be opened, and his temper came for a while, "What are you ..."