When it comes to Hang Ling, Su Xi can talk about it for three days and three nights with tears in her eyes, heartache and death.
For Su Xi, Hang Ling is the legendary devil. Su Xi always feels that her childhood was ruined in the hands of this evil man.
Su Xi always felt that she either owed Hang Ling in her previous life or was cursed by him, otherwise why would she be eaten to death by him...
Spring roll: Mr. Hang, please remember to wipe your saliva first every time you see Ms. Su...
Hang Hang: You damn spring roll, it's none of your business if I don't care. It's not like I'm flirting with you... That's right. You're still alone now, so you'll definitely be envious, jealous, and hateful...
Spring roll: Believe it or not, I will write you as short and poor, so that my family Susu will not want you...
Su Su: Spring roll, you are not allowed to talk about my Hanghang. My Hanghang is handsome, charming, and full of pride... Blabla omit the following ten thousand words... You must be jealous that Hanghang loves me, Hanghang... (Crying with shame~~) Ignore her...
Hang Hang: (picks up Su Su) Yeah, let's ignore her, let's go back and make steamed buns...
Spring Roll: (Looking at the two people's retreating figures) Why is this like this... I must be the most miserable author in the world...